Empty beds
Tears streaming down my face
As i stare at the ceiling wide awake
All i hear is the rumbling of the AC
No laughter, music or snoring
Right beside me
As i lie here all alone
With this white comforter
that reminds me of the one that i own
Reality hits
Im about to come home
This is how its going to feel
Without these people always around
Waking up to “good mornings”
And our “late night chats”
For the random dance parties
When we should be in bed
And talking about all the funny stories that happened
As they replay in our head
Not to mention the singing loudly
as we walk down the street
the embarrasing moments
and experiences we keep
So much love that can happen in one single place
With understanding, love
Patience and grace
Please pray for us, as we separate
Because life as we know
Is about to change
We cherish our time
over these next four days
Reflecting back on the memories
that we have made
A year full of hard times, good ones and everything in between
We fought through together,
No matter the team
Though we felt every single growing pain
We can look at the past,
and see how much we’ve changed
Thanks to God and these friendships that we have made
through living life together and keeping God our main thing
As i look around now
at these beds that are filled
I thank God for this opportunity to sleep closely to them
And to have enjoyed all the moments
Ill never forget.
Love you ZSquad Family
