Some Day it Won’t Hurt at All!
When the moon is high in the night sky,
and it peeks out from behind the clouds,
I feel the sadness of certain losses.
When I wake in the morning,
before the rush of the on-coming day,
I miss certain things, I no longer have.
And when I hear certain songs,
during the hours I work away,
I feel that sadness creeping back in.
But I am getting stronger,
and only I can swear to that!
But it hurts less as time goes by…
And I hope that someday, it won’t hurt at all!
3/8/04
and it peeks out from behind the clouds,
I feel the sadness of certain losses.
When I wake in the morning,
before the rush of the on-coming day,
I miss certain things, I no longer have.
And when I hear certain songs,
during the hours I work away,
I feel that sadness creeping back in.
But I am getting stronger,
and only I can swear to that!
But it hurts less as time goes by…
And I hope that someday, it won’t hurt at all!
3/8/04