I climbed up the cherry tree
feeling troubled and unprepared
for what was yet to come
however I was quite young,
naive, full of greed,
and only fifteen.
My eyes grew.
The boy passing by
looked at me with dilated blacks.
I smiled and said,
"Want to play with me, Ted?"
We played until it was time
to bid each other farewell.
We played each day, inventing games galore.
Oh, did we soar!
Soon, he left.
Maybe I should have caught him.
Maybe I should have let him go instead.
A decade passed.
I had matured.
I had grown.
I was strolling by
when I saw him.
Ted, with his eyes wide again,
gawking at me.
Suddenly, I time-travelled to when I was a
child again.I went up to him, smiled and said,
"Hello, Ted. Come to play again?"
Months passed
and hearts were stolen.
The moonlight was danced in
and the aisle was walked on.
A last name was changed.
Children were born and feelings grew.
Soon, I knew what it meant to be human.
Six more decades passed.
"You've become old",
at least that was what I was told.
I became a grandmother
with no one to hold.
I walked along the stream
to see Ted staring at me.
I walked up to him,
smiled sadly and said,
"Hello, Ted. Why don't you come play again?
I've been awaiting your arrival
and have been met with nothing
but a tombstone filling my vision.
It's been great, my love.
I've loved you for long enough.
Now I long
to sing our song
while dancing in the moonlight
like we used to.
Do you remember it as well as I do?"
I kissed his forehead
then walked away
to meet my near fate
but not on that day.
A few days passed.
I met Ted again
in a mirage-like dream,
feeling carefree again.
We danced in the moonlight
and were still full of life.
Ted smiled at me
then said,
"It's time to play again
for one last time."
We played from dawn to dusk
until, at last, we were done.
My eyes closed,
taking me to an eternal sleep.
A guide stood by and held out their hand,
taking me to the unknown land
of the dead
alongside my beloved Ted.
-YET-
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Legacy
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