I knew you before we ever met.
I loved you before you ever appeared to me in flesh and blood form.
You are my heart
You are my breath.
You see into my soul
Into the darkest corners of my being.
Life will never be the same; how can it?
The prayers I send out,
The prayers that I will someday have the chance to see you, feel you, hear you,
Those prayers consume every second, every thought, every breath.
Where have you gone?
© 2015 Brenda Thornlow