Yesterday
I saw you yesterday.
Caught a glimpse of your face,
As I watched my reflection
In the ripples of a pond.
I heard you yesterday.
While walking through the forest,
I heard your voice
In the rustle of the leaves on the trees.
I felt you yesterday.
Felt your touch on my skin,
As the warm rays of the sun
Lovingly caressed it.
I may not have been with you yesterday,
But I saw you, heard you, felt you,
As I do everyday,
In all that I do.
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