After far too long I decided it was time to journey to the mountain, up way too high. I have never found a map, but I know if I listen to my gut, I’ll find the way. Once I’m inside the clouds, I’ll know I’m close.
I missed our talks, and I missed the comfort I felt when I was around her. Perhaps, it was her kindness or this simple way she laughed but I felt at home while we sat and talked about nothing in particular.
When a storm passed over our land, choice was taken from our hands. The path that led to a place I didn’t want to go took me there regardless of what I asked.
So now, it was time to believe, to use our combined power to bring it all back from the places we lost it.