The sunshine of another new day is upon us,
and the air is so sweet with your scent,
we both move along on to the chores at hand,
but deep within are the feelings of each other.
Such a tender fruit as you are to me,
nurishing within my heart as never before been,
making a place of wonder in a garden,
of emotions long thought known,
but now newly discovered.
You are the begining and end of all things,
left behind is any desire for things past,
left behind is all manner of yesterdays,
freeing the path of my heart for all our tomorrows.
I love you and miss you so much.