DT

I saw you come back once more to the old dreaming tree. Wonder why you are here again, could you be searching for me. Your eyes have lost much of there glow. Lines on your face show the pain of regret, head hanging low. My heart constricts and shatters, at the same time. Present colliding with memories of days gone by. What happened in this life you chose for yourself?  Wasn’t the heaven you envisioned, appears it was closer to hell. What is it you want, I ponder, coming to the place of beginnings end. Time to take the next step, or just stopping to pay respects to an old friend?