by the passing of you.

in this passing i realized,
never leave what comes to you,
love, happiness, pain, tears,
for it leaves soon before you know,
leaving a pang of emptiness behind.

in this passing i realized,
it is difficult for one to commit to what others have,
without a choice, we take it,
and in this glory of faith we put it,
of the things that we hold,
it turns back at us,
leaving a pang of emptiness behind.

in this passing i realized,
no matter what grief it gives you,
no matter how deep it hurts you,
no matter where it stabs you,
no matter when it hits you,
ask him for less than more,
ask him for little but much,
ask him for lighter not heavier,
and in this passing,
it will be become better.
soon.