It will be okay.
Sometimes the sun doesn't come out after the rain.
Lying on the grass as I'm older
Brings me to tears,
Reminiscing of the times when I was younger.
I saw you a few months ago.
We were smiling,
Laughing and crying.
News of you gone so suddenly breaks my reality.
Were your tears because you knew
About the plans God had for you?
Time feels more surreal.
Talks of babies and less thrills.
Talks of love and more liquid cheers.
Many paths are laid out.
I chose a path that makes me feel like
I'm starting over again.
Starting at the start line.
Crossing over at my start time.
Life is as it could be
As it would seem.
I hope there is more of this life
Left in me
To finally feel the sense
Of what it means to be free.
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Revisiting my thoughts: Poem from within [Vol 4] *RE-EDITS IN PROGRESS*
RandomVarious themed poems inspired by real life, relatable and personal experiences and topics. ***Disclaimer: Any media used is not owned by this author