I wrote this short poem for a friend. I know she'll always have that missing piece of her heart, but in time I know everything will be okay.
Shadows creep up your bedroom wall. Figuring why things needed to fall.
Thoughts of what-might-have-beens,
are blown away with the wind.
Like a shadow disappearing,
your heart is tearing.
Maybe not yet today nor tomorrow, but in time..everything's gonna be fine.