Friday, July 10, 2015

Name On The Wind

Last night I made a wish,

but only in dreams does it come true,

cause when I'm awake,

I am not in your arms and I watch

another sunrise alone.

 

I don't remember the last time

I softly touched your face,

looked softly in your eyes or

said your name aloud-

but I never forget my love.

 

Each time I see the moon,

I tell my soul

that we are closer than we realize-

love is not measured in miles.

Each time I see the sun,

I wonder if it is touching your face

and become jealous because I can not.

Each time I write you, the words

I long to say out loud,

I wish it was me

 and not the paper you were holding.