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 |