It is best not to dwell on what
could have been.
Focusing on potential
does no good.
Look around; the world is still
beautiful in spite of
your pain. The sun
still shines, people go about
their days and though it may seem
callous at first, take comfort.
Your are not alone
in this and all things.
The ones you love, who
love you, who
cherish you, are
You have lost,
(perhaps more than the rest)
you have also
Feel the sun’s kind caress as it
kisses your shoulders; smell the
soft scent of
budding flowers; hear the
busy buzzing of bumble bees in their
never-ending need for nourishment.
Life goes on, and though pain is near
someday it will be far again. So
be weak if you must, lament the plans
we made, and cry in anguish against a universe
so unfair as this. It is earned; it is
yours by right.
But, remember that
Life goes on;
and it is best
not to dwell.