One night, several years ago I was resting in my room,
gazing at the four walls that seemed to cry out sadness.
Suddenly, down the hall and in all areas of my room had
filled with a light fog.

     Slowly stepping thru the mist, feeling like I could
fall from something not seen. As i kept searching in the
mystic cloud, in the distance i saw a silhouette that
looked
like a feeble little man, not being able to see clear
enough
to know for sure what my eyes have imagined, i slowly
continued to walk towards the silhouette.

      Every small step that was  getting me closer to the
place where i desperately wanted to see.My heart beating
like a time bomb that was ready to blow. Finally reaching
just steps away, the little man became lost in fog once
more.

       After the years have past,keeping this secret locked
in my mind, another visit was given to me. This time not
only was the feeble silhoette present, but beside him stood
a silhouette that appeared to be a woman. It came to me what
this all meant, the two are love ones that i had recently
lost. They are here to watch over me.