Sunday 10 July 2016

Poignant Reverie ..

I hear the whisper of breeze fluttering through the leaves and I think of him.
I see the first snow flake gently floating in mid air , I think of him.
I hear the laughter of a baby, makes me smile and , I think of him.
When I wake up , the ray of light turns my thoughts to him.
On a cold night, I think of him
On a cool summer evening ,I think of him
I hear music and feel at peace , thinking of him .
The whiff of warm cookies in the oven makes me think of him.
I see the mountains and rivers and, I think of him .
I pass through the farms and streams and , I think of him.
The blue , gray or the starry skies make me think of him.
I am with friends but , I think of him .
I am alone , reading and , my mind drifts towards him.
Every thought of him brings a smile to my face ,
Every waking moment I miss him. 
Only sleep makes me forget him until , I dream of him.