His Love Poem by Heather R. Stewart

i felt happy...scared...nervous...sadbut most of all...in love i havnt decided weather to stay or walk away i pace back and forth on that little dirt road connecting his house and the pasture leading to the barn its getting dark and i look up and catch a glimps of a star and on that star i wish for happyness will it become true iam not sure but the answer that comes to me from a whisper in the wind says so...i will be happy once he deals with the consaquince that comes from the guy in black the only thing that scares me along with not having him is the fear his love will fade....