Swore to come back,
Once again,
The blossoming white roses,
in blooming season,
Where it all began,
When I saw the light of radiance,
The day I watched the boy,
Afternoon dusk and the sun,
Lifted with flowing energy,
Those months and times,
I told him,
He might stay forever,
He remained,
leaning against a hollow tree,
I found the field of roses again,
In a thorn season of winter,
He was there,
and so was I,
Took back,
reminiscing upon the unforgotten,
memories,
Shelter of warmth and discovery,
A castle of ice and hidden secrets,
Staircase of tattered steps,
one and two,
reaching the top of foundation,
Upon the balcony of spoken truths,
Kneel down for eternity,
I took thy hand for a lifetime,
of love and happiness,
Our journey once again,
continues,
like an never ending story.