Deep inside,
there's a knot
that doesn't dissolve.
A pain that refuses
to be revealed,
to flow out.
A few tears
that linger
and sting my eyes.
A little worry,
that shouldn't be
as now your pain
isn't mine at all.
A little sorrow
for the wrong step
that led us here.
But life goes on,
and I will too
till your memory
doesn't hurt
and you are nothing
but a speck of dust
to an eagle
soaring high above.