Poem: New Day

The new way is starting today.

The way things were are no longer how they will be.

The calls will still come, but there will be one less voice to hear.

The voice of the one that used hold your hand and wipe your tears.

The person you never knew who voice is the only one you want to hear.

Now it cannot be it can only be played in your memories.

Soon those will fade away.

Today is a start of a new day.

It is the start of the rest of your days.