Soft tears fall, rolling gently by.
As fears resurface, and bring some that are new.
Remembered hurts, better forgotten, better forgiven.
Remembered shame, sorrow, bitterness.
Better left long in the past.
What is coming next?
Is tomorrow any better? Worse?
Is the best I've seen really the best that will ever be?
Trying to remember better things.
Tomorrow is unknown, unknowable.
Tomorrow is promise, hope, happiness.
Reach out for tomorrow.
Reach out for light.
Know it is there.
Joy is there.
Love is there.
Love is here.
Reach out and accept it. Let it in.
Let it in.
And remember always to let it out, too.
