MAYBE

Maybe what feels right is to keep going—

Not from where you left off,

but renewed, refreshed, healed.

Maybe what soothes us is simply letting go

of the thin thread of time that passed in between.

Maybe it’s the taste, the scent of a gentle“Welcome to my life.”

Maybe it’s just a moment of connection—

A simple word that brings people together.

The way two dark eyes meet,

how silence wraps everything whole

without needing to be spoken aloud.

Maybe it’s the way the anise liquor burns your throat

as you stare at the moonlight,

And in that moment, the past

is carefully placed where it belongs.

A clean page, a new line—

One that begins with "I'm glad I..."

A sentence whose gaps time will fill—with love.

Maybe life is nothing more than the vibrations

created by moments simply placed side by side.

Who knows?

Maybe.