whispers in the tress

my dearest friend,

how did it come to be like this?
were we not hopeful, full of joy once?

why did it come to this?

all this darkness...

where did it come from?

who robbed our smiles and hearts?

And as I lay down in the grass I ponder

of once upon a time... a better time long gone,
like a whisper in the air.

Nevertheless, we shan't ever ever ever forget!

Let this memoir stay with you awhile

and always remember us.

Ready yourself for the unknown. Brace yourself

for the uncertain. And though we know not what'll
be in store tomorrow, I sure hope its the scent of
blooming flowers. I hope its the sound of singing birds

and flying leaves. I hope I hear some children
laughing. I hope to see a shining light upon the blue

horizon skies.

Remaining truthfully yours, I love you.

We will see the bright of day again...

in this life or in the next... I love you.