All The Things You Once Told Me. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

All the things you once told me,
disappear with the mornings rain.
I do not want to dwell on
something, that won't remain.

Its easier now than I thought,
I can let go of all the pain.
Our lifes are going different paths,
and you must do the same.

My wish is for you to be happy,
and to live a fulfilling life.
Get rid of all your shadow,
throw out all the strife.

All the things you once told me,
disappear with the mornings rain.
I know we have come a long way
and nothing will ever be the same ❤

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .