Time has no regards For pain, or hurt or strife. The minutes keep on ticking, The days just turn to nights. Although the time might quickly pass I feel like I’m standing still. Still stuck in a state of confusion, Trying to understand God’s will. The world goes on around me, I wish it would just stop. Instead it just keeps turning Like a child’s spinning top. It’s already been two months. It’s already been 61 days. The more that time passes, The more it becomes a haze. I don’t want to forget what it felt like, To hold her in my arms. I don’t want to forget what it was like, To carry her for nine months. I want to hold on to all that I can Since she can’t be here with me. But time is such a cruel thing It will eventually be just a memory.