Sitting on top of our hill with the sun as my backdrop
It's hard to envision how fast five years have flown by.
And it's hard to come to grips that there's only one
shadow showing in the distance.
I'm up here by my own
with thoughts of yesterday being blown by the wind.
When the sun sets, my shadow disintegrates
into a million regrets of what could have been.
Ev Rost ©
