Adventure

It still hurts

I can't bear to feel this pain anymore

The sun is so bright,

it speaks to me in a language of light,

Soothing me

Calming me

Making me whole again.

How does one forget the death of a love?

Surely it will scar forever?

On this adventure,

I see fields of flowers.

They are so beautiful and firy red,

and white,

purity;

but I am so sad,

these flowers mean nothing to me.