I am sorry I cannot offer words of comfort, hope or joy. I have none. Instead, I want to share MY sorrow and encourage you, my loved ones, to do the same.
The brightness of the dawn jolts me awake into a day,
so cold.
I walk in numbness wondering who, what, where & why,
and then;
The darkness of the night swallows me up
into it's angry hole.
Time is NOT forgiving,
nor kind.
It robs your soul, steals your heart, feeds you pain, and
toys with your sanity.
It matters not a day or a year my child,
you are gone; forever they say,
while the grief LIVES on.
NO.....Time is not my friend,
but a reminder you are not here.