To You

There...standing before the wind. Jumping off trees...leaf be a parachute. Legend be the tale, ending. Climax; blade extending. Pineal gland, third eye, awakening as pupils dilate. White noise...become distracted by light.

Scattered memories flicker in the void a phenomenon that engulfs the stars themselves. Become obscured when it struts pass; passing, everlasting, fruit, lies on the pallet...lustful.

Ask for her under that Apple tree. Unlock with pieces of metal and find that which resides in the mind. The apple of whom I...kept; we be two peas in a - well, you know...well kept place like a hammock between trees. The wind cruises by her hair crossing face, freckled, rosey cheeks, eyes enchanting. Smiles with that which has never been expressed making the mind gallop as the heart attempts to catch up.

No! Everything’s not perfect! But, the love last forever they know. Whether apart the love will remains throughout the weather’s passing for him it withers; never. Ships made to sail so the bond will remain; tied knot. One is lonely for one. Uplifts her because he is strong. When on the downward her happiness will make him rise.

He doesn’t need the praise but learns to take them when given. This should be us all which is why the “extra mile” is given. Harboring it can only lead in opinion...despair. So, suffer no more alone. Instill what’s known positively with conviction and care. Parent them. A future with hope, a future with togetherness, a future with progression, a future for the better. Lastly everything tells through efforts rising. To observe your obligations under; this LETTER TO YOU.