Departure

Golden week is over.
My daughter had visited us for three weeks and left yesterday.
I feel like somehow empty without annoying me....my time had been killed by her and busy with her for three weeks.
She departed for her home and I'm free from her but left behind.
It happens to me that a song comes out in my memory. I hummed it for a while.

Sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly flow the days...

It healed me enough to recover to be ordinary life.
I'm fine now.
I can live for now and looking forward to seeing her next year.
What I can do is just living for tomorrow not yesterday.