The Walls Are Crumbling

As I tried to grasp some meaning from within her silent cries, I felt her soul reach out to me from deep within her eyes. I saw the walls were crumbling and falling to the ground. Perhaps this is a fresh start the two of us have found. We talked for what seemed hours about our lives and all our dreams. She wished she could go back there but of course, she can't it seems. We're given only one chance to make our dreams come true. We may not have forever but I'm here right now with you. Let's unpack that old suitcase and throw the memories out. If we need to talk about it lets talk, or scream and shout! At least it's a beginning. Can't we be thankful for this? We have to just move forward or there's so much we could miss. The past is done and over. Today is still brand new. Why waste another minute while I'm sitting here with you?