Faded with love..

Drawing a image amongst a sheet of paper. Dealing with keeping the image brightly colored in. But the scars that form as mistakes are made . These are the inner thoughts within my brain.. Of all the lost memories that are vanishing within time. As oldness hit upon my own personal life . Faded i am going to be little by little as death comes for me. And all that hurt inside will also be gone And free. So if i disappear dont you worry. That within my picture i will put bright colors so the shiny lights of the morning sun lingers amongst the photo by your favor room. As The memories of my love within the middle of my spiritual soul can find a smile within your face with a Glow... Of you think about me.