I can't believe how different life is now.

A poem by me:

Left behind Jan 2020
All of the people
Whose lives have gone one without me
All the things I’ll never see
I’ll never be a part of again

All the lives that touched my life
I watched them grow and bloom
I can move on, but I’ll never forget
The ones I called my own

All the plans that we had made
Will be followed through with others
All the dreams we had dreamt
All the time we had spent

All the darts that were thrown
The drinks that were thrown back
The adventures we had
The promises we made
Are but a memory

The joy in which I cannot share
Lies quietly in my heart
I’m so proud to have called you mine
And I’m sorry for what I’ve done

But yesterday is no place to build a home
And tomorrow seems ever out of reach.
The time for mourning has passed
Today is the day the Lord has made.

I will Rejoice;
I will be Glad in it.