E X T E N D S...
Daysblendtogether
Months pass
Some S L O W...
Some are filled with sadness
and loss
and fear
Some are cold
and dreary
and have you on edge
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
For change
For warmth
For hope
Then
Sun shines again
Cheers fill with joy
The tide seems to be changing
Time is healing
I love you play with words in the fist stanza - spacing on a keyboard is not always easy when writing poems. Yes, time is healing, and thankfully, I think we are!
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