Whispering to the candle ...

So many years.

So many laughs.

Too many tears

So many happy moments.

Too many heartbreaks. 

Smiling faces passed by.

Frown faces set aside.

Real metals, polished and shined.

Fake one, rusted in the darkness.

Roads, long ones, scary at times, delightful at others.

Valleys crossed, houses sheltered a lonely stranger.

Hearts, big ones, embraced the fragile soul. 

This was printed for you. 

Thank you