A random memory.

In a memory so vivid, I remember

a stroll, together.

Maybe, one day, we could go

in the morning, when it is calm and cool.

Or in the evening, with its warmth and peace.

Or perhaps in the night; under the moon and the stars.

Distance will pull us apart,

but time will eventually bring us back together.

However far we may be

even if a few of us may have different time zones than the rest

remember that we still live under the same glorious sky.

And I pray

that He will be looking out for you.