River of time

My memories of him and my opinions of who he was and what he was to me changes as I grow

And the colors of life bleed through me and change hues with the seasons

I miss him but I also miss last summer, last autumn, last winter, and last spring

So sorrily I realize that I miss my own life too

I want to swim through my life and flow where life leads me, just as you swim in the afterlife

We’re together forever in the river of time