Ever found in the Breeze- a poem

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I miss you today,

I so often do.

When I wake, when I breathe,

I am thinking of you.

What might you be doing

On this very day?

And if our eyes met,

Then what would we say?

Would we sit for a while

Catching up over time?

Or sit there in silence,

Speaking just in our minds?

I would smile at your sight,

And feel whole once again.

To see you are peaceful

Yet suddenly, then—

I soon came to see

This moment I feel,

Though others can’t witness,

For me, it is real.

And the joy it brings,

With your heart now at ease—

Is the promise of God,

Ever found in the breeze.

Retm

January 15, 1986 - October 4, 2024

honoring your 2nd Heavenly birthday

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