It's time/a poem
It's Time
It’s Time
It’s time to push forward past the pain, into the sunlight, beyond the rain.
Past the darkness and shadows that haunted our nights, past the sorrow and grief, that we couldn’t fight.
It’s time to stop asking, and wondering why, time for our hearts to tell you goodbye.
It’s time for reflection when we hear her name, a smile of hope, though our lives have been changed.
Although she is gone, she is never far, just one glance at the heavens with all of its stars.
We still miss you, but it’s time to go, we will see you again, this much I know.
Theresa Bauserman