Able to Breathe

With each passing day,

I am finding it easier to talk about you

with each passing week,

though I wouldn’t have it this way, Im finding it easier to live another day without you.

Though I still try to take things slow,

the world wants me to move so fast

With each passing day, i realize

that this is not a race to be won

nor a quest of sorts to be conquered

for fame or fun.

So my forever angel, I say to you

I’m not as sad as I used to be that you had to go away

Im living life as you would want it

until we meet again some day.

Life has taught me to be kind to myself,

with out you, that is the only way I can go on.

Living our legacy,

able to breathe once again, on my own.