New normal

I dont think we talk enough about how quiet the road gets , How long the waiting feels , How lonely healing can be , I don't think we talk enough about how undone we become in the valley of grief , or how enormously we must stretch just to fit ourselves into some kind of a new normal and dare to call it life again , and I don't think we talk about how we have no other thing left but to gather up our heavy limbs and carrying on , Because the earth keeps on spinning , The sun keeps on rising , and the days keep on bleeding, one into the next , regardless of the moment that made all the minutes inside of our heart stand still...