Time

I can't believe that nearly one year has passed since you were gone. Time does fly. Life does move on. It does not remain the same, but it does move on. You carry in your heart some kind of pain, some kind of void, some kind of loneliness, and some kind of burden, but nothing stops. Probably people who leave us give us some special kind of strength that we did not know ever existed within us. I am sure Ma gave us all that strength. Wherever she is, I am sure she is looking on to us, protecting us, making sure we are doing alright. Miss you Ma. You are as alive to me as you always were.