then we followed the sun as it set beyond the horizon and as it formed a halo around the trees in the distance we kissed as our lives seemed almost perfect we longed for the last obsticle to make this perfection. As we thought death was the only way for immortality. As we watched, the leaves fell and the flowers died, animals skittered away across the path as if running for shelter from the horrible night. But we stayed knowing night was not the end for the fear of most we come to beleive was just the beginning or Immortality and Eternity.
