....

you are the crisp air in which i breath,
the warm sunshine in which i dance.
the rain drops which glisten in the moonlight.
the fresh rain smell that fills the air.
the refeshing silence as i sit on my porch.
the soft grass tickling my feet.
the song of many birds that fill my ears.
the wind which brushes through my hair.
and the soft butterfly kisses that the air leaves upon my cheek.
i can hear you in the songs of nature.
i can feel you in the world around me.
in body you have gone,
but in spirit you still surround me.
visits from heaven on a early spring morn.
or a moonlit summer's Eve.
©shadowstar