As the days go by, i reminisce on what had
been and ponder on what could have been. Refusing to let go. Yet slowly and painfully, i have come to the realization that all good things must come to an end either by our own fault or things beyond our control.

It is true that you may never fully heal, but never try to supress the moment you enjoyed. You may mourn for what it could have been but be thankful for what it was, for other good things will come and they also will be lost and the cycle will continue.
For every sunrise ends with a sunset, every beginning with an end and so also all life is met with death.
© Manuel Wolfe