.....

Newly sprouted leaves cascade in the sun,
while wind danced shadows cast a display
that is equal to none.

Hills filled with trillium a reminder make,
testing the spirit and the dreams that have
yet to fade.

Loneliness and sorrow, reacts to your smile,
wondering what lays before us as we
continue to journey the long miles.

Is there a chapter that waits to be read.
a story to be written of you and I my
friend?

Cast in the canvas of life, heartache
and sorrow that just doesn't feel
quite right.

Like the aching of my body my heart
aches for you, wanting to feel your
arms and make this dream come true.