The Return

My friends I am back,

I was gone but I am not lost

I was on a journey for perfection, but I realized nobody is perfect

My followers and my friends, that was with me to the very end

I have returned, giving you poems

That well remain  until my very end

Depression is no longer the problem now

I am fixing myself

Slowly but surely, I will mend.

An author I am, but still success is still in a far away land

Leaving you again

Will not be part of my plan

So my followers, I ask for your forgiveness

I disappeared with out an explanation

Ashamed I am

Being absent with out an excuse

I had to figure things out

My mind was running loose.

So I ask thee a question.

Can I be with you all once again to the very dreadful end?

Hopefully it is a yes, so I can start writing my poems once again.