After a love has died (for me 22 years of my life) and your feeling lost and alone. Stumbling around in the dark, tripping over the rocks. Tryin to make sense of things, tryin to get your bearings back. And one day, after being alone for months on end someone walks into your life. You again see that glimmer of sunshine. Only this time because you are no longer 20 and going to live forever, you know how short a piece of time it really is. So please Robert. Come and walk with me a while. ~Artful Soul.