Dream

I’m in this dream, it seems standing along a strolling stream, trees stand tall above me high, the sunlight bright above in the sky.
The light grows brighter, beckoning me, as an image appears, for I know she is here. She speaks to me softly in my ear, just a whisper but I can hear. Live your live happy, no sorrow or tears. You only have one chance to adhere. I love and miss you so, but I’m up above watching below.
I watch as she slowly disappears into the forest near. Here words still ring in my ears. I will take to heart what she has said. But I know one day I’ll see here again, whether in my dreams, or up on a cloud together our souls to behold.