Will they remember who you are? 
So much has changed in you, new life, new home, new car. 
Many landmarks you remember no longer exist 
Except for the graveyards so full of mist. 
Many of the creeks have dried up and gone
No more lily pads on the pond.
No more highways just land, dirt and flowers 
Wonders where's the one with all the power?
Gone away to explore more lands
With nothing more in their bare hands.
Wearing the clothes they have on there backs
Seeing behind them the marks of their feet leaving tracks.
There is nothing more here for her to see
So with a smile she leaves suddenly. 
Never to look back and go far out to a land alive
Where water flows, people strive.
Trees stand tall and flowers blooom year round
No more snow on that ground.
Place where her feet can be free from restraints
And all the people she knows are saints.
Friends from back when will be there too
She'll hug them and tell them she missed them so.
Smile a smile not to be forgotten
Days of an angel, God has lot of them.
She is sure more will arrive someday some year
But for right now this is all she needs 
She can pick her roses and never bleed.
From the thorns on the stem and around the rose 
Coming from the mountain side watching the water flow.
Knowing that this place makes her happy
Trickle her toes in the water, laughs with glee.
Never tears you will see in this land
For life up here is ever so grand.
trinityhowlingsun
12:15 a.m.
3/27/2015