I take a walk in the April rain
Over the distance, leaves rustling in the blowing wind,
Vision of spring: cleansing and renewal…
Excited by such
wondrous sight and sound.
Only I wish you were here now, holding hands…
Until then, I will not be complete.
Joyous thoughts of my future breeze thru my mind,
Only there's a part missing, and
Agony has been with me.
Nightly dreams I have, of you…
Never the one to give up,
Expectant and hopeful I shall remain...
-Anonymous - April 1999