Frosted feelings become so clear when watching normal people pass so near.
Pondering, playful thoughts of how life; should be, could be, in moments of clarity.
Locked in madness, no freedom here, only shackles from moments lost.

We reflect how time seems to pass us by.
Thoughts of lost ones bring tears to my eyes,
Not knowing what to say or what to do, where to go or how to behave.
When you miss the ones you love and your thoughts are very deep.
Hoping they will return one day, just to say hello! And share a hug or two.
Say another prayer for comfort angels come close.