Thinking About You

All day long I sit here, Thinking about you. Hoping that you’re somewhere, Thinking about me, too. Not a day goes by, That my love doesn’t grow. I thought I’d write this poem, To let you know. As I sit here thinking of you, It is with mixed emotion. But not ever once, Have I doubted my devotion. Sometimes I feel sad, Lonely and blue. Because I am here, And not with you. Other times I’m high, Flying like a dove. Just knowing that I, Still have your love.