Even as I write, can’t help thinking of you,
Face cramps from a statue smile, that cannot be removed,
Thoughts of times we embraced,
Sunlight dancing across your face,
Hearing your voice, as our day unwinds,
And giving space to share your time,
Future plans of playful rendezvous,
I check the calendar for it to come soon,
Pondering if your Day heeded my prayers,
Failure to give you the best, it wouldn’t dare,
My heart’s desire is the best for you,
To never see you hurt and never blue,
Times we interact brings me great joy,
Like past Christmas mornings waiting for toys,
Your existence makes mine persistent,
To perfect who I am, because of you I’m better than who I am,
Each second from you beacons for a response to answers I can’t reply
If you were here, in you my love would lie,
Wondering if the most precious soul, made woman from girl,
Would say I do, and share my world.
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