memory

I watch you from a distance my dearest memory. You hold you love in your arms and dance so vigorously. You have met your blue jay in a flock of sparrows so fly off together and nest in a blossom bearing tree. Make a sky full of blue jays and never live alone again. Promise to never abandon hope, promise to give faith in the simple strengths gained in struggle. Promise to love. I watch you from a distance in reflections I can see, and if only you knew you were part of me. May I be the needles and the weeds you so twine in the trees or shall I be the leaves that watch as they float away in the breeze?