It doesn’t have to be the laughter of children, 

or frosty icicles dangling in a winter wonderland,

or the ice cream truck’s tune that everyone hears.

It could be a sweet packet, 

gliding with the help of the wind,

or the fright that everyone feels from halloween, 

or the clouds that hide the sky, the sun,

and the planes that pass by.

Be daring as an explorer;

discover the secrets first.

Notice how sadness can be as pure as a heart

and loss can mean everything

to the person that lost.