Dreams

I think of you but you are not here, I picture your face in my day and I can see you clearly. The beauty Of your smile, that gap between Your front teeth, your sweet lips. They are everything that the garden Of my mind focuses on, but you're Not here. Just the still air that I Breathe. I dream aloud that we are Walking together, holding hands. I hold you closer through the ether That separates us yet binds us Until we can meet again. Reinventing The love that we had. Holding on To the vision until it fades in the distance.