Our Own Battles To Win
Everyday is a battle I must face..
by jean monzales
The pain of missing him is inevitable..
I felt the breeze gets colder..
My hands longs for a familiar touch..
My heart aches to be with him..
He’s far from me but I can feel him here..
I only have to think of our precious memories together..
Then I would find myself smiling again..
I know we’ll be together again someday..