There always a better tomorrow just hours away.

The road is long with many a turning off, it leads to who knows where, or who knows when it ends?

Six months since Matty left our sides. Few tears still fell today. Harbour lights coming on earlier. This day felt longer.

Breeze bringing promise of Autumn. Cup of tea warms hand's. It's one of those days which arrived at odd stage.

It's a get through this to 'better tomorrow kind of day'.  Also known as LIFE.

… If I'm laden at all

I'm laden with sadness

That everyone's heart

Isn't filled with the gladness

Of love for one another.