How often do you look back at life you left behind? *
I tilt my head to the life of certainty once in every while.
For each step I take ahead, I count how far am I from the life I led.
With every tiny adventure I face off, I look at the joyous routine I had.
From the pleasant sound I hear, I look for the silence I had around.
At every crossover, I turn back to familiar roads I drove.
Among all the new paths, I search for the trail I left behind.
Via the clouds ahead, I sneak peek for summer sun…
**How often? **
Haha, Every minute that passes by, I spend a minute looking back.