The Chase for Beauty

It all comes back to me now.
The tears that were shed,
The headaches and broken hearts,
Minds in a daze
A bunch of complex parts.

The wishing and longing,
For the deceased party,
Not to leave all of us
At least be present
Somehow at special occasions.

Healing and time has occurred,
Though it took years to happen.
Reality slowly set in,
Until we realized
You’ll always be a part of us within.

-by S. Scott