One Walk To Remember Poem by Erin Hipp

The wind blows as the night sky tells a story full of stars,
we walk and listen to the blissfull trees wisper their story of the many years it has been around,
As the night mist lays ever so softly the mist invites us to come back as soon as possiable,
As you and I walk hand and hand the moon light subsides above our heads,
We relize how greatly we depend on one another,
As we continue our adventure the sun will shine bright letting us know just how inportant we are to ourself,
Then we will watch the little as well as the big creatures wonder as if they have no problems,
So every time I go to missin you I remember that one walk we shared.