Thoughts

If you ever happen to meet him,

Let him know the intensity of my thoughts.

If you ever talk to him let him know the image and craft.

For sunrise and sunshine the bright days are more significant.

If he ever happens to finish the story untold.

Let him know the essence of ending.

If he cries and startles over few of the things.

Then let him know the lurks of wind are even stronger.

The things last for just mere seconds.

Let him know I will always be the bright thought.

If he ever happens to recall the things .

Then let him remember honey and bees