Day 20 for real, the last one was for Day 21

I hate this poem, but it's all I could manage. I apologize in advance for the low quality of this poem. I'd say enjoy, but that's very wishful thinking.

04/20/2010: Write a poem about looking back or not looking back

But I won't look back

I’ll look above
Blue skies melting into colors
A final lively burst from the day

I’ll look ahead
The green field before me
Is ripe and I’ll run out of breath

I’ll look beside
Your gibbous face turning
Waxing full and I’m at peace

I’ll look beyond
Glossy Photoshopped lies
Imprinted on my soul forever

But I won’t look back