And so it begins.

The First day of the rest of my life.

I never even made it through one year with you. Why?
Am I too old? The Forest is old, but even so, we love it.
Am I too young? Even the firstborn are praised for their looks.
When I first found you, you were skeptical, But we grew into something beyond human understanding.
perhaps that is why.
Perhaps Our love was only meant for gods. Perhaps we loved too much.
Did the gods change you? Did they take you away from me?
Whatever the case may be.
I love you.
I have faith.
Our love is stronger than all other things.

It is older than the forest.
More Powerful than the gods.
More Beautiful than any great river.
And More potent than any mushroom.

I love you Jaeane.