The end  of 2019 is soon  approaching, and  as I sit here in reflection of my time spent  with you, this is what crossed my mind.

Cool crisp air,
Followed by the visible white breathe from the panting of my mouth.
Before me is  an unstable pathway, covered in  leaves hiding the rocks and jagged ground
I teeter upon the wet bark, and tree stumps, where the trees are completely surrounding me
As you lead the way,  willingly I follow, because...
I now see, Love is blind.

This is dedicated to "Bear"