Time

There will be a time,

when I would be able to sincerely smile

the light sparkling in my eyes again.

There will be a time,

when I would be able to laugh

joyous and unrestraint

There will be a time,

when people ask me if I’m fine

I can answer without lying

There will be a time,

when I would be able to ignore

the emptiness, the gaping void

There will be a time,

when I can be alone

without feeling the clinging loneliness

There will be a time,

when I can enjoy the warm sun

melting the frigid darkness

There will be a time,

when I could go a day

without thinking of what could have been

There will be a time,

when I will be able to look you in the eyes

and do not see the memories

do not feel resentment.

There will be the time…

- Miqatsum