3...2...One

Sept.10th/2010

I remember the sky that day
The clouds had begun to part
To clear
And through the spaces in the white - Sun
Brighter than any distant memory
Then again
Everything was new that day
Today
And each time I see you I am brought back
To the perfection
Fresh
The heavy serenity weighing down on me
Stealing my breath with anticipation
Mere moments
We will end this
We can begin again
Continue
Love