Looking at the clouds
Lying on the crisp green grass
One in many rowing mounds
Hoping this feeling will always last

Letting the feelings consume you
Up, all memories are floating
They go to the clouds, noting you can do
The feelings keep you hoping

The wind whooshing past your ear
Cool but refreshing in the afternoon
Like standing on a lake side pier
In the distance you hear a loon

Walking from your dreams
You look around from where you are lying
You can smell hope in the air, or so it seems
Looking across the hills to the sunlight that’s dieing

Letting moments fill your heart
Filing your soul
Filling every inch, every part
Filling that once empty hole

Thinking of his history
Thinking then there will be no down
But you solved the mystery
You know now that life goes on