Your soft, gentle hand slips away from my own,
Just as the murkiness of darkness blinds me
It creeps through the air and chokes me with each breath
I can't find you in the mist
the vapor wraps around my sunny soul,
acting ravenous
the taste is sour like spoiled milk,
In my the darkest hour
I stumble and gag,
Swirling clumsily through the darkness
Or maybe even an illusion
a deep memory engraved in my thoughts,
Maybe more treacherous than this smoky bridle
the fog clears away, revealing a sorrowful emptiness
tho the air has cleared, I cannot see you anymore
You slipped away……
I can still feel you here.....
I can hear your voice in the winds
In my heart is where you will remain.....
One day you will see that it all has finally come together, what you have always wished for has finally come to be. People come and go for all sorts of lessons we have to learn, appreciate the lessons, and appreciate the experience and the individuals, even if they are no longer here. I promise you will look back and laugh at what has passed and you will ask yourself, how did I get through all of that?" Just never let go of hope, and never quit dreaming. Most of all never let love depart from your life.
Dr. Willz / Awilda Rivera
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