Change

I've spent a lot of time to accept all my shortcoming.

"Where are you, I just could not know about you I remembered."
"You are not yourself anymore."

But what is you remembered?
As you remembered are a person's real life?

Every things will change.
Fruits are riping,
Flowers are blooming,
Biology are growing.

All of me are real me.
I still myself,
I am changing,
and I still here.