A toast, to the tears and heartache.
I wish you well on your journey to find someone else in pain.
My anguish is gone and not much remains.
The emptiness leaves me a new
To fill my heart with what is true.
Love that is pure and unconditional awaits.
The details are still up in the air.
The who, the what, the when, and the where.
But I will drink to the end of the nightmarish hell
Of lonely nights and empty days.
So raise your glass and toast with me
To living life as I was meant to be.