As I dwell upon those I\'ve loved
Some still on Earth,some up above
Most I\'m always thinking of
As They circle My mind on the wings of a dove
One imparticular,if I may
About whom I write Today
I sincerely hope and pray
Will forever in Your conscience stay
I\'ll pour My heart out til it stops beating
And then the words You are now reading
Will echo in My epitaph
As a poetic photograph
That I posed for reluctantly
Though nonetheless for all to see
As I continue to opine
About whom I write about in rhymes
Ensuring that every line
Contains the vaguest clue to find
As I look into the trees
And wait for a thought to come to Me
One that shall forever be
Etched within My memory
As daylight intervenes
And brings an end to My dreams
And the brilliance of the dawn
Is the first thing that I focus on
Then I see clearly in the sky
Where I wish to go when I die
Where Her soul and My body lie
A testament to She and I
And as these lines fade and wane
And these thoughts We\'ve entertained
Slow and surely disappear
As most will into the atmosphere
Except those like Us,who have,as one
Had a romance with the sun
And melted into the other\'s dreams
Without so much as a word it seems