Oh, it’s Solstice again
So, how’s your life?
Small talk, weather, rain?

Me, I’m still the same
In case you’re wondering
Same fotos, same frames

Very easy to find
But here I go again, assuming
Your state of mind.

Little habits here and there
Have convinced me that you’re
Still somewhere

To be found in solstice time
Although I try to forget
I’m still here in the meantime.

Up early, walking, sunrise
Happy-hour outings
Drinks, wine, and french fries.

Trees and coffee and clouds
Same fotos and frames
I’ll be in the crowd