The Path To Heaven

Trees are waving.
As if its good bye.
“Good bye, my love” they whisper as they dance.
“I’ll see you in the afterlife”.

The wind sighs
Holding the stars close as they
Sob.

The mother mood holds out a steady arm
Leading me to my newest path.

“Good luck young one. Be courageous.
Hold your head high.
For this is not just the end.
But the end of the beginning.”

*i was in my happy place outside and i noticed this tree... it looked as if it was waving... thats how it started*