A Week

What a lot a week can do,
For just last week, we were talking of the future, being all serious.
What a lot seven days can do,
For there was time to laugh, love, hug and be scared.

So much can change, be different
In a day, a week, a month or a year.
Who knows what tomorrow holds?
So I go forward, taking a leap of faith.

But I look back, and smile.
Because it entices you, and that, makes me happy.
I smile, looking forward as well.
Because I know that's where you will be, waiting for me. 

- Robes of a Muse