Desolate path begining to bright path

My life flashes before my eyes dawn soon turns to dusk and i begin to cry one day i ask one day love please come back for one day. Yet all i hear are the quiet whispers of the wind he's gone never to be seen again. I look down the dark desolate path. I watch as the crisp leaves tumble across my line of vision. Once more i ask love come back and brighten what was once so full of light. And in the distance i see something, something bright and beautiful so hard to describe i listen and hear the sweet bells of your gentle laughter as it brushes against my skin like a calming breeze. And i know that your not here to stay but, you are here to take me with you. I'm no longer sad and i look back once more as we begin to walk away from this path. It is no longer desolate or glum it is now full of light and sweet songs, it is ready to show someone else that not all is lost all you have to do is look for the light.