A Year
It's been a year since the unthinkable happened
It resulted in you
But even you didn't make it out of it.
I did, surprisingly
I miss you more than anything
I still think about what could have been
I imagine the sound of your laughter
I imagine how beautiful your eyes would look
I imagine your first steps
Yet here I am alone in the meadow
Watching the flowers bloom once more
And just as the world continues to spin
So must I until the day I can meet you again.









