A glimpse of hope

As I look out the window and think of you, I wonder what you are doing.

I remember the times we spent, every hug, every kiss, every whisper.

Time with you is lost, so I can only live by our memory. A memory that is,

bedevil by the pain imprinted by your warmth.

Your warmth was perfect. You're temperate was unique. You're tepid,

brought life to everyone and everything on this plant.

As I look out the window, I wonder if you will ever come back to me.

I'm shivering with despair. I can't handle this loneliness. Please, come back to me.

I need you like the ocean needs the sand, like the moon needs the

Stars. Like a baby needs the warmth of his/her mom's kisses.

I am looking out my window, and I see a glimpse of hope, The aura of the

Sunlight the bask of freedom.

There is light where there was darkness. There is now a small glimmer of

aspiration. knowing that you are around the way.