A few silent moments underneath the maple tree, with fading memories
and an old diary...! I sit silently .
Thoughts churning in my mind galloping into the far world of mystery...!
Life that was and the changing dynamics, so different from history....!
I wait till the Sun sets in, folding my diary i walk back home.
dry maple leaf peeps out from my diary showing where i had left my
reading..!
I walk through waiting for another day of Sunshine with a new hope and
happiness...!