May 20 - 10AM

Grief is weighted
Like the ocean, it comes in waves
Threatening to pull you under
To engulf you in an accompanying darkness

Because what's left behind is more than just a void
It's the conversations that will never be had
The plans left to go unfinished
The bittersweet sentiments of a final rest

And the prospect of each year moving forward
Has a strange balance between night and day
Life is short, as the saying goes
Live it to it's fullest