The Thought of You

I hear your voice when others speak, How often in crowds your face i seek. I smell your perfume as it lingers upon the air, I close my eyes and for that blissful moment, only you and i are there. I think of you while wandering, I think of you while pondering. I think of you while dozing off, And in dreams, i dream of you. You're the thought upon my waking I grasp it clutching it praying. That even as time begins taking And my memories are slowly fading, That i may be left happily partaking, Of that single thought of you.