You will look for me
Sitting in my chair
Waiting for you
The way I always was
So many times before
But, I am not there
You will dial my number
And await for my voice
On the other end
Ready to tell you
You’re doing ok
You’re doing the right thing
But, my love.
I am not there
But…
When you see that butterfly so sweetly fluttering around the lilies we planted
When you hear the rain on the tin roof lulling you to sleep
When you feel the warmth of a breeze and hear the melodic chiming
Or watch the sun dip into the water over the Savannah skyline
That is me.. my darling…
I am with you always
Our eyes cannot always see
What surrounds us
But, without a doubt
You will know that it is me
LL~
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