i figured

at some point, i ought to tell myself, it's enough.

what i had before, it's enough.
time i've spent mourning for, it's enough.
endless dreams i've pictured, it's enough.

it's enough for it has happened and i've been in the picture.
at least, it's enough for now.

and then i shall make peace with myself,
and then i shall accept
and then i will excel
and then life could go on happily

and maybe, next thing you know, we'll meet again. :)