Inhaling fresh scents,
Of baked pastries sold for cents.
The same old cheesecakes,
On the rainy days he used to bake.

Silly, how every little thing causes Deja Vu.
Witnessed by the sky, bright and blue.
Memories of yesterday, so melancholy today.
My emotions, I've learned to keep on bay.

In this process of healing myself,
Rightful path I walk today.
As the new year begins, I leave him all by himself.
For the sake of future, I wouldn't grieve anymore over yesterday.