I see the lightIt flashes


I see the light

It flashes and passes by me

Another day.......another month and year passes

I don't see how life is supposed to be purposeful 

When all people do is walk on by 

I am now gone

Now that they see me doing better

They wish for me back

I send them regards but don't have but to respond

The only way to end ties is 

"With this I say with the high authority"

"That you no longer have that kind of control of me"

"I wish you a better future and perspective of life"

"Because I now see that light that used to flutter away"

"Love from the forever dreaming traveler"


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741