I opened my eyes after a near permanent fall.
Here I stand. Other's I have known, passed, due to not being able
to get back up after their fall.
I throw roses on their memories and a kiss "good bye."
A heart beating for them as their spirits cheer.
I go onward, stronger, thanks to the help of these spirits
and friends.
People that I value due to purity of soul and purposes.
United we stand and united we do fall.
If I stand tall, I honor these people. Who have passed and those who still stand.
In life's promise lands.
We built these "cities" of friendship, together.
A beautiful union that shall last , forever.