They say time is a river.
Washing over you,
cleansing you from past tormentors.
I never believed this.
That these problems could just disappear.
It's not as if they just vanished,
I just don't care as much about back then.
It's finally in my past.
The river has helped old woulds to heal,
and made room for new possibilities.
I had never believed time could heal these tears,
But somehow ... it did.