What's Missing

I thoroughly liked the western soothing delta breeze
I don't like the southern discomforting delta freeze

But it's a new season, and in time, I will adjust
And anticipate the good things that's left

It's starting to feel like the place we belong
It's a familiar region where I once called home

But presently, my childhood friends are gone
Our best friends are now far from our new home

I miss the western sun and predictable weather
But I mostly miss our children and times together

Our memories are great, but we are making new ones
However, I am happy that we brought  a memory stone
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