our path

It is without a doubt the heart will one day fail.. but within does it carry forth the emotions and haunts felt within the life time it has been.
Will our unaccomplished dreams carry forth onto our enlighten self and will they mean the same as now.
until the day,  we will flounder with wisdom and gaze to the unknown as if looking upon a sunset wondering where the light will shine next.. embracing the last light which may grace one loved beside you.
the moments remembered are often fleeting, subsiding longer in the heart than within time itself.. we remember silly things, special things that may come and go without a whisper of a breeze changing direction yet they are the essence of who we are or are yet to become.

Whitefeather