The Meadow

THE MEADOW...

The wind is blowing softly on my face...
It's sweet caress a reminder of you...
I walk through the meadow of flowers...
Dreaming of what we had...
What we could have had...
The light touch of sun on my shoulders...
Warm and tender...
Reminescent of you...
The coolness of grass upon my toes...
The lavender tickles my calves...
The ocean smells of familiarity...
A rabbit bounces across the meadow...
So adorable...
You used that word to describe me once...
You're love for animals greater than human...
The sky is an amazing shade of blue...
Quite like the shade in your eyes...
The forest of trees tall and strong...
Hugging me with their shade...
Like you often did...
I'm waking up...
You're not by my side...
The tear cannot help itself...