:Daydream:

::the wind in your face is the best time to think::

Something so sudden wakes you from your subtle state

sounds so loud, like breaking windows in your head

there in front of you appears a path

a long and seemingly endless path

you forgot to bring your walking shoes

Keep on this path because though you are thirsty and tired

and knowingly you must walk alone

you are never really alone

For every valley there must be an upward ascent 

and every smiling face

every laugh

and even every tear 

helps you get closer to that point

I love you Julie and Jayne.