The Art of leaving

Cyprus - Road E110 to Troodos

Only when you have to leave, you want to stay
Cyprus was a sweet and unexpected encounter,
Where my passion for baking bubbled up

Only when you have to leave, you appreciate
Places you did not find special at first
And your last days turn into a frenetic tour,

Only when you have to leave,
You urgently need to see the people you will leave behind
Some people will become life milestones,
Others will remain seasonal encounters, but they all matter

We promise to keep in touch,
Knowing that a common chapter of our lives is closing
So I leave sadly without looking back but,
Leaving the door open in case the promise would not be vain