The other day, I awoke early, and for some reason, had the urge to write this down.
Yesterday, when I moved to another bench to find the sun, I thought of you.
As I saw the moon peek up over the city last night, I thought of you.
As I was crying over life's difficulties, I thought of you.
This morning, in the still early hours,
As the birds' chirping brought the only sound to my ears and I slowly drank my first cup of coffee, I thought of you.
As I thought about your mother, I thought of you.
When the song came on that makes us think of us, I thought of you.
Every day, throughout the day, I think of you.
I love you, I miss you.
No matter what I do or where I am, I keep you with me.
I thought of you, Mom.
I am looking forward to our next morning coffee together.