FredPeyer

Together Again

Slowly, step by hesitant step

He was shuffling through

His garden of memories

Now and then stopping to smell

One of the beautiful flowers

Wearing petals of lost times

Wistfully looking up to

The tall trees of past moments

Remembering her by the

Delicately fragrant scents

Seeing her in the beauty

Of the dew dripping leaves

Hearing her sweet voice

In the soft whistling

Of low hanging branches

Feeling her presence when

Brushing past elder bushes

His breath slowed and steadied

With contented mind at ease

He knew he was not alone

She was with him every step

With shiny eyes and a shy smile

He looked up and quietly whispered

“We’ll be together again soon, my Love”