2025/Kai-

Boxing the beds,

Packaging the meds,

Shipping all the things away

To another place and a new base.

The house is empty—

Just like a bird's nest in December.

No matter where I go,

I always make my temporary home.

Another strange, mysterious place,

Waiting for me to explore and make new friends,

Just like a chameleon blending into a tree.

The new house starts off empty,

But I know it will be plenty.

It feels pretty late,

But my parents say I’ll see a big crate!

My new house starts off like a small seed,

And soon it shall become a big tree.