It’s September again
The great healer has ground on
It’s passage though hasn’t erased pain
Life meanwhile has been persistent and gone on
But thoughts and questions they never cease
The why and what if keep meshing new tales
Indulging the heart, dancing the tease
Memories coming to life in great detail
Some things perhaps are just too good to be
Breezy lives that leave happiness for your lifetime to last
Angels passing by, meant for another world maybe
Our present and future unfolding from their continuing past
