Can you feel it?
Feel what?
Hope.
No.
Have you looked?
Not in awhile.
Can you try for me?
Yes I can try.
Do you feel it?
Yes.
What does it look like?
The sun shining in through old glass.
What does it feel like?
Like the first breeze that whispers to your skin summer is coming again.
Are you going to be ok now?
I hope.

You spoke to me about a forever kind of love and into a forever kind of love I fell. Then at the peak you walked away forgetting the chains you forged that bound me to you. Unbreakable i hope, and so I must remember that mountains have more then one peak.