Embers of Time
The azure sky embraces
the beauty of our love.
It’s always you, forever you
I am dreaming of.
I feel your presence in
the cool floating mist.
I recall your tender touch
and how gently you kissed.
I see your picture hanging
on my bedroom wall
and I still feel warm embers
of our love through it all.
I think even in our separation
our deep love still grows.
From my heart to your heart
in heaven, my love flows.
Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2014
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