Sometimes I picture you in the sky,
Grass, wild-bright flowers, ocean tide.
Sometimes I picture you in everything
Particles, molecules, the tiniest speck.
Sometimes I remember you glowing
As the sun’s warmth, incandescent.
There’s a man in the moon, they say
Except maybe it’s actually you.
Sometimes I see you everywhere
In red, blonde, in-between hair.
Sometimes I miss you all the time,
The clocks slow down to match me.
Sometimes I dream I see you
And these are the best dreams.
I’m so happy now- I wish you
Could see it, see me.
Sometimes I think you can.
For you
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