As I climbed into the attic,  I saw you sitting there.  You resembled a Rose.  I begin to take care of you and you began to grow.   I placed you into sunlight, you quickly bloomed….I gave you plenty of water; you began to look much stronger.  I gave you so much love, you began to smile at me.

Then, sometime ago, I’d forgotten to smile back, sometimes you’d forgotten too.

Had I not remembered to water you?  How many days had it been?  Had I remember to place you into the sunlight?  How many days had it been?

You didn’t look so strong.  You looked tired.

Then, immediately I looked up to God for comfort.  I suddenly looked back down for you, but you were gone…. Gone….never to return.

For, you had somehow found that comfort .  

Someday I will find it too.  Some day, I will live there with you.