Seeking Better

Will there ever be a day when grief and sorrow goes away? Will memories provide and sustain to drive away this awful pain. Our best laid plans have come apart could not foresee this broken heart. What choice if any, was left to me for this is what, has come to be. Alone I forge life anew a life devoid, and missing you! I seek relief of better days to whisk away my gloomy haze. Perhaps some sun, I might find to brighten skies of troubled mind.