Lifes End ? A Beggining !

Shadows cast way past the evenings afterglow,
by a moon that smiles down upon the unknowing.

Two silhouettes slipping through the night, unnoticed,
except for the footprints cast upon dew laden grass.

Giggling like two six year olds, about to put a frog in the teachers desk.
Experiencing the laughter of old, holding hands,
as they near the end of their grand adventure.

And with one last kiss and a knowing glance,
they step past the shadows, into the light of forever !