PAST
The seasons are changing fast for me
Time is soaring by as I see
My babies are growing up too fast
I ponder on memories of the past..
I've seen my share of pain in my years.
The ghosts that linger in my mind and tears
I push them back into the far corners of my mind
Hoping that one day the reasoning I'll find.
I go through everyday just like the last
Trying to overcome the grief from the past
Someday the answers I need to know will surface
That'll be the day when everything will have purpose.
I pray for the strength I need today
To get through the pain of yesterday.
Charlene Hensel
