Hello Old Friend.

Holidays bring on joy, love....depression. Be aware of does signs and reach out.

  Well hello old  trusted friend,

I figured I would see you again,

when the sound of their boots have all faded away...

and again I stayed...

welcome to ...my asylum.

Seems we meet each year this way..

so long now I cannot say...

maybe back once or twice before the war...

then there were several times more..

each time I've welcomed you....

to my asylum.

 Yes that is a new tree

and the lights are pretty...

seemed it looked brighter back in the store,

I really don't think I can do much more...

it is too bright.......in my asylum.

 Yes I talked to my friend just yesterday..

he said he had to go couldn't stay ,

looked so good leaning against that M16,

that smile that would tell he was kidding,

same one he had....last time I saw him...

maybe he doesn't like ....my asylum.

 Ok I know you want to go,

glad you came by you know...

yes I will tell the rest that you came by...

maybe we can do a shot together...next time...

so until then, I will be here........in my asylum.

 Well hello my trusted friends........

Author's Note

Some articles I write are not a joy to read...yet I must pour it onto a page...a Journey.