Never a day ceases to pass
That I don’t
think about you.
When in life’s
tranquil moments
when there is no thought
my mind turns to you.
In times contemplation
I find myself thinking
about you.
How in my minds vision
I see myself talking
with you.
Things we would say,
Reactions of you,
Eyes that would twinkle,
Smiles to be shared
between us
It’s all there.
In my mind
Never a day
Ceases to pass
Without my mind
upon you.
Copyright ©2009 Dianne Meldrum
