A Letter to the Editor

How can this be?
How have you been?
My friend it has been too long to remember.
A fierce stint of fantasy tells our story.
A fairy-tale unlike any other.
I remember the days - the nights like these.
We were happy. We were always happy.
but those days, those nights are gone.
And we're left with remnants of the past
and smiles that drift away in the wind.
Where have we gone?
But did we ever really leave?
Because you - and I are still here.
And those nights and days still look the same.
And the wind is still blowing -
Only those smiles return
And I can see this now.
I can see this more clearly than ever-before
(but we are not together) Fact, still are together.
Just not in the same way.
But that does not mean it cannot be.
All it takes is a belief to change the entire world
Where disbelief only feeds the antagonist in this tale-
It's time to look up.
Because this is our life
And we all share this story.
It's time we start believing a little more.
Until the day we meet again...
I say farewell..
-Farewell my friend-