Two years ago today
you walked to the park
to sit on your bench and pray
for the journey you would embark

We weren’t ready to accept
that you wouldn’t come back home,
but you had already left;
good thing you’re not alone.

If I could change fate
I would have it my way.
The park would’ve had to wait
two years ago today.

Inspired by: This Week’s Writing Challenge
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/01/20/weekly-writing-challenge-lunch-posts/