Here I am. Life’s struggle. Leaving me silent. Alone with my God. Abandoned but in peace. Another turn I have to take not knowing what lies around the bend. I realize that I have to change my ways. To see another season of trees. Being alone is good as long as I know that there are others around I don’t have to see, I don’t have to speak. We all need some color in life to brighten our thoughts. A good joke to make us laugh. When in need of rest I just close my eyes and pretend to be here. In my colorless land With my lonely trees. Where I know I find my God deep inside of me. Just another moment in life, another struggle, but always around the bend another season of life awaits. You will be free.