Seeing the broken pieces of what is left of this fractured life laying before me I am unable to make sense of what is happening
Uncontrollable tears blur my view It matters not what is presented to me but how I feel inside my heart
Did I feel it slipping through my fingers before it crashed to the floor? Did I miss the warning signs? I stare into the sky as the last light of dusk is fading
Pink hues painted across the evening canvas A moment to pause and wonder at the beauty before me but it means nothing for I care no more
The road is long and not for the faint-hearted It will bend and twist uphill and down Unforgiving and full of pot holes There is no choice on this journey of life You will stumble and fall and at times you will reach a crossroads where sometimes you will stay in neutral Unsure and unknowing You will take the wrong path without question but you will learn from the mistake and carry on to the next junction With experience you will choose wisely There are no shortcuts on this road called life
Finally the dregs of the day drained away with the sunset Taking with them the sweat and tears that spilled onto the remnants of a dream crushed Writing the obituary as it sinks beyond the horizon into another time
But the moon does rise high into the night sky shining its light on the darkness of what once was Infusing a delicate soul with its energy and brightness Reassuring and reminding tomorrow will surely come
