I saw you Wave, as you Crossed the Rainbow Bridge.
I heard you Whisper to me on the Beautiful Mountain Ridge.
I felt you Touch my Skin in my Mighty Weakest Hour.
I smelled your Lingering Fragrance as I took a Cleansing Shower.
I think of you as Hours, Turn to Many Days.
Crisp Autumn hues give many Reasons for Praise.
This isn’t about just One, but Many.
Those in Heaven who may Toss a Penny.
Although sometimes a Dime reminds me they are Fine.
Shadows clip the Moon as the Rise brings New Divine.
Loss holds many Layers from Fingertip to Core.
No matter who you were I always Wish for More.
More Laughter in the Evening or Quiet Morning Rise.
Just One More Special Moment as I Look Within your Eyes.
I’ll never say Goodbye, for I know We’ll Meet Again.
Across the Bridge to Magic that is just Around the Bend.