Haunting echoes of days gone by, life’s bittersweet flavor sometimes leaves a keen aftertaste that may be hard to shake. Missing out on so very much, the soul cry’s out with questions that really have no answers. Why? What did I do wrong? What could I have done differently? Useless pondering, really, wasted time and energy. Better still to savor the sweetness while it lasts, and remember the taste of ambrosia true love’s embrace holds. For all fade in time, too soon mostly, for a soul to dwell in sadness for long. For this robs the present of it’s joy, and that is what makes life worthwhile. So strong and deep as the river of love flows, that too is the measure of how much pleasure and also pain that can be felt by the supremely sensitive soul. Let go of the pain, for it’s time is now done, make room again for the joy’s yet to come.