Poem: Never Look Back

The road unrolls beneath your feet,
a ribbon of dust and dawn.
What’s lost behind is bittersweet,
but still, the world moves on.

The echo fades, the door is closed,
the shadows drift away—
you bloom in places undisclosed,
where night becomes the day.

The heart will ache for what it knew,
for faces, hands, and songs—
but every sunrise starts anew,
rewriting all the wrongs.

So lift your eyes, don’t trace the track
of all that came before.
The wind says softly, Never look back—
you’re not there anymore.

Thank-you for reading.

Remember there are many paths back to God.

Follow your own path,

Brenda Marie