I went across the orchard one hot morning, With so much despair and sadness. My grief a man cannot imagine But went on through only heart could describe. Am I made to suffer, Can I breathe a little longer? Can you show me how long I can go Behold! I met pumpkins like myself. Friends are quiet angels Who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble Remembering how to fly. It's a season of love But everyday my heart draws closer to you. The love I have for you can be compared to a mother and her Offspring. I love you. I mean it. Dedicated to those who've been true friends and those who pretended (Idc!) ❤ This is my first post this year! I decided yo start on the note of love. Thanks for reading!