The day is my peace. The night is my delight. Thoughts of you fill my mind. Cant help but wonder, are you thinking of me as much as I think of you. When I stare in awe at the setting sun, Or gaze upon the glowing moon. When my playlist has ended, I'm caught up in my errands and suggested autoplay carries on in tunes. I cant help but wonder, when that song Ive never heard stops me in my tracks and my mind is right to you. In those moments are you somewhere thinking of me too. Am I crazy for feeling deep inside of my spirit that somehow in the magic of what we share, you've unconsciously sent me messages that now manifest in tunes. Even as I sit here now, many things upon my mind, I feel the tugging my spirit persist. A deep constant yearning just to hear your comforting voice. It is true, I am blue; ever longing for you. For no one else could ever replace or fill your shoes. My love, I seek and wait for only you. Maybe I am but a fool, and perhaps I could very well be a loon. I'll take my chances, for nothing I have to lose. Hopeful whisperer of all I manifest to be true is true. In my writing I turn the pages of time. Sending messages through the air , the wind never despairs. Happily so helping to deliver unto you. So tell me dove, when will I finally hear from you, the words I've anticipated. A voice in the muffled distance I've just made out screams, this be the year! Joyous news it is. For time is drawing so near, and I'm not in the clear. Sadness and aching heart imparts illness in the bones. I can not find it within me to tell you and become a pity in your sight or cause you any worry or plight. I'll hold on until my last breath and if by chance we never make it to hold each others hands, know I loved you every moment