In the echoes of the past, I roam,
Since Dad left, emotions on their own.
A rollercoaster ride through joy and sorrow,
I wonder, When will I be okay tomorrow?
Tears fall like rain, memories flood,
Heartache hits, a familiar thud.
Missing that smile, a beacon in the gray,
Wondering when I'll see a brighter day.
Laughter's echo, a distant sound,
Grief's grip, like a merry-go-round.
I'm lost in emotions, a wild display,
Asking quietly, When will I be okay?
Sunsets paint a canvas of my mood,
A kaleidoscope of feelings, not understood.
In this maze of grief, I find my way,
Hoping for the moment when I'll be okay.
Through the corridors of pain, I stroll,
Trying to mend my wounded soul.
Healing's promise in the winds that sway,
A whisper tells me, You'll be okay.
Courage rises with each new sun,
A reminder that healing has begun.
Stitching together what's come astray,
Believing that one day, I'll be okay.
Stars in the sky witness the ache,
But in their glow, a strength I take.
A tribute to love that will forever stay,
In this casual journey, finding my way.
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You're gonna be all right!