It’s You- a poem
HOW many times I walk alone
And think that you’re not there,
With memories and thoughts in mind,
I wish that I could share.
I stroll along and suddenly,
I hear a songbird sing.
I take a pause and close my eyes,
To relish all it brings.
AND in a moment, I look up
At what comes into view.
I feel the warmth, and then I smile
And realize it’s you.
Retm