It seemed so real
But, only a dream
A Orchard covered hill
Slow flowing stream
Mild breeze blowing
Slope grass blue green
You spoke
But I couldn't hear
I replied with no word spoken
A few moments
Contact broken
Maybe you were saying
This is where
You will be waiting
When we cross over
To the Serenity of Affinity
And....
For now,
It was time to say good-bye
And, You knew the answer to
That one Worldly and Spiritual question...
Why?
In memory of: Walter L.
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Moses Lee