The Garden Waltz

Together, we waltz through the garden
We dance to the melodic songs of the birds
To the accompanying orchestra of the rustling leaves and flowing rivers
We dance through the air, weightless. We are both and all performing; creating one beautiful masterpiece; together
The rolling hills of lush green grass; Flowers of every pigment and formation imaginable. The pristine, majestic horses gleaming and glistening in the sun like the ocean beneath the moon; Their friends the birds ever present above. The… beauty. Of life. Of nature. Of memories.
Of spending such precious time with my brother
These wonders we do not know of
Forever elusive yet entrancing if we were to look for long enough
Life is a gift we only get once to enjoy. Carpe diem!
For I wish I could do so; my heart yearns to be with my brother

I wish I could stay here forever

But figments of one’s imagination. Like all things, Like him. Fade.
And I never got to meet my brother
And now, the only memories, only connections I ever had. Gone.
The garden is no more. But one must stand tall in the face of adversity And I ask you; Are you willing to stand beside me?