Passed

This is where I go
To be free
Thoughts like birds
That fly away
Watching them
For a spell
In the sunshine
How they play
Jumping  around
In puddles of water
From the morning dew
Drying in the morning sun
It's beautiful
The sun streaming through the trees
Never cliche, always beautiful
For with each morning that comes
Brings with it a different day
Sitting in the morning sun
Watching birds
This is love
Moments like this
Grab onto
Hold on
For a moment, to a moment
Be in the moment
Enough to recognize it
For what it is
Love
A second to reflect
On the beauty we have been given
People go away, in many ways
Sometimes we don't get to say
I love you and goodbye
Paces fast through life
People we love
Aren't always forever
We don't always get that chance
To watch the birds
Playing in the sun
We don't always get the chance
To say good-bye


This is a really close to my heart.
Sometimes we don't get the chance to say good-bye, whether is is to death or the time we are meant to spend with a person ends. Cherish life. Cherish the people in your life. Cherish the beauty.