a time of reflection
looking forward, looking back
trying to make sense of it all
breathing deep to avoid an attack
the world is not a perfect place
no rhymes and no reasons
constantly changing
more than the seasons
our strength comes from within
time is endless yet our time here is short
all we have learned from those we have loved
stays with us forever in mind and heart
our memories are but moments
just moments in time
hold them dear
and life is sublime
somewhere the sun is shining
the clouds not in sight
laughter can be heard
and the outlook is bright
if you love yourself
the sky will always be blue
come what may
you’ll know what to do
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