God works all things together for the Good of those who love him, But are we good? Are you my good he has in-store? Things are rough right now, We are alone, Except with God, We currently lack each other, But will he work us back together? I truly thought we were going to be forever, I still kinda do, Is this just a season? Or is this forever? (Rough poem because life is great right now, but also sucks)