Today I stare at the wild flowers that grow, and as I watch the breeze dance within them, making them flow with it’s rhythm…
I begin to see the mepthor, you used to say to me…. as life unfolds, I see the different perspective, that I guess time had to show… the depth of those words, and their meaning… the matter of finding where you belong in this world… is perhaps an impossible quest, for someone like me… and somehow you knew, that I would come to this conclusion, of what I can not igrone, the wisdom you opened inside me, that i can’t deny… my biggest test of all… in so many ways… with all this knowledge, that you knew, I would find, along my lonely path… sometimes i feel like you knew I would need them, in order to grow, to be brave enough to bloom…