We end here -
Do not cry.
We would have
ended anyway
like everything else.
We’re just a little
early. And this is OK.
This is OK because
some things die
early and some things
live long.
Some things are
bright; some things
are dark.
There is the moon
and there is the sun.
There is everything,
and then there is none.
You admired variety -
and said to me, Look,
look at how this tree
is taller than this one,
and still they make a
beautiful forest together.
Now we are a part of
this variety. We are
the short trees that
received little sunlight until
we lost the competition.
But do not worry -
we have become a part
of something you once
admired. We add
variety, an opposite,
a polarity.
This is all we are
meant to be.
And so are the others -
whatever they may be.
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