3 little big words

Hard it is, to go back...
To recreate the feeling referenced...
When one would walk around...
With a silly smile etched...upon...

If i had been asked...
The answer would have been in an unknown...
Dialec...
For i had shut out all rational thought...

When the fun question became a quest...
It was over...
All the hope... faith... and love... escaped
For earthly... model

Do i regret it... not at all (mostly)
My children i hope are ok...
For a death had to happen...
For us to live again...~~~