I wonder how many more times I’ll drive this strip
Foot on the gas, effortless
I think of the time you were in the passenger seat
You looked just like a person
I took a picture because I thought it was so neat
Now I go to that big stone house
I try to keep it together
I realize at the gate that you’re not around
My face melts and my eyes flood
When you left you took all of my blood
Just yesterday you were standing there
And we were running on the beach
Just a few weeks ago you nudged my pocket because you knew I had treats
The cruel reality sinks in
I saw my father cry
Our hearts forever broken
We’re both sitting here now asking God why
It’s not fair that you had to leave
My soul is ripped open
Joy crumbled
This land now barren
This gaping wound that I’m not sure will heal
At least not here
I yearn to hold you on the other side
To be together again
To see you at the gate – joyful and spry
When God has wiped away the tears from every eye
I’m confident I’ll meet you there
Till then I’ll drive this strip
And think about your life
Wonderful
I’m so grateful I got to be a part of it

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