The truth of you you shall not share

Writing

You watch the tree breathe

As the music glass into your ears

You wish the world could feel this unforgettable feeling.

You still have the slow feeling down wishing your hand would fall into another as your hand falls into the dead fallen leaves.

But still this moment

The silence

The fresh unforgettable air

Your dog making you smile

The feeling you wouldn’t trade for the world

You still feel as though you wish someone was there

Someone to experience it all along side with you.

The truth of you, you shall not share.

It may be short but it shall linger