When I started driving
away from home,
seeing my mother, father and sister in the rearview mirror,
getting smaller and smaller
yet still waving
and standing on the front steps,
I felt so much love.
And I could not shake the feeling
I had forgotten something, but what…?
Only after a few hours on the road
I realized that
I had left some love there,
which was and has always been there.
I have enough in me, after all.
