Grateful today for the promise of tomorrow.

As every 24 hours lessens the burden of sorrow.

Each day edges the mind’s thoughts closer to being far away from you.

Reminding the soul that life can be brand new.

Comfort derived from knowing it really was never about you.

For life had plans for me to grow and become my true.

Now it’s time to ride the rigorous wave.

Waiting patiently as each day I’m saved.

One of these tomorrows will be that day.

The day I’m no longer haunted by what you say.

Poem by me Sarah Martin @sugaroc
Painting by Brian Viberos @viveros_brand


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