Yesterday, so sweet.
Such emotion called
Today, so bitter.
painful yet no time
What now? What’s next?
Do we go back to life,
and hope for the best?
Do we just wade on and wait on
Not for these hours are we made,
but for more to come, more than we can ever know.
Not for such have I stayed,
but for the promise of greater things, a greater home.
So today I weep, because today I fail.
And tonight I sleep, and tonight I wail.