Reflecting- a poem

I found my thoughts reflecting back

To when I had you here.

Remembering our dreams and plans,

When life all seemed so clear.

ACCOMPLISHING our goals, you see,

Came easier back then.

And though at times we’d stumble, still

We’d get back up again.

PLEASE understand, my life is good.

I’m sure you would agree.

But still, I can’t help thinking back

To when you were with me.

                                Retm