A Katie Helms
Sometimes I act like it’s ok…
Like I’m cool with it…
As though I understand…
As if I’ve made sense of it all….
You being gone…
So far…
and So Long…
But I’m not really strong…
I don’t stand so tall…
I don’t comprehend…
My mind doesn’t rest…
I’m not passing this test…
I miss you so much…
I’d just like to touch…
And hold you again…
my child, my love, my hopes and my dreams…
my future, my past, till I see you at last…
I will keep myself busy…
And try not to think…
I will try to help others…
I will try not to sink…
I will pray and ask Jesus
For comfort Again…
For Peace in my heart…
For my brokenness
To mend…
and Then…
Tomorrow…
I will miss you some more…
and Jesus knows…
Yes, He knows…
That…
Sometimes I act like it’s ok…
Like I’m cool with it…
As though I understand…
As if I’ve made sense of it all….
You being gone…
So far…
and So Long…
