The cool breeze whispers

through the slightly open window.

The clouds are lingering

and the wind chime sings it’s sweet song.

Memories of you sneak into my thoughts

as they do from time to time:)

You gave me eyes to see.

I was blinded by my past.

and you opened my world… and I fell in.

We are on two separate paths you and I.

I, knowing where I’m going; YOU??

Our paths may never cross or meet again.

But you’ll always be able to find me in your words.;)

Kimberly Rae