That moment when the sun is hidden
behind the clouds, and a misty rain falls somewhere in the distance.
That introspective day where everything means something, every
nothing now importance itself.
For a second you see an old friend
and your mind goes back in time. Back when they were a part of your
every day life, every memory with them in it. Now, they don't see you
and you pass on by, a sad twinge in your heart.
What was, to never be again? Yet you
cannot go back in time, cannot change the past, only your present,
every second as you live.
Those new friends you've made, that
one you can't live without. Now a part of your life the way the
others were before, now no more.
Will they stay with you, through your
life? Will you stay with them? Sometime, yes, they must go the way
that all of life does, and change. For the better, or for the worse?
Will you stay with them?
These thoughts as a flood, filling
your mind and heart to their very depths. As you sit in your
thoughts, a whisper of a breeze blows by your ears and through your
hair, and the sun comes out from behind the clouds.
