Though walks alone become of me
I press forward towards destiny
With thoughts in mind when passing through
So many thoughts, countless of you
Last night I thumbed through messages
1900 hundred no second guesses
From total strangers I came to know
Some still come and others go
But above all those I've met
I keep you here where things priceless
No one can touch including me
But you are there, will always be
Your voice upon voice mail still kept
Listened to when all that's left
Are memories treasured beyond
Imagination since you've been gone
I still picture the better days
Upon porch swing and deck I stayed
Though visible I may not be
Just close your eyes and you will see
What should have been what could have been
My lifes story, the one, the him
That still loves you and always will
Ceramic cup, Fine Porcelain filled
and if you miss me, I do too
Miss you more, I swear I do
amd though my writes won't grace a shelf
Right next to Novels if nothing else
or win spotlight or contests wealth
They won a heart or healed someone
The best of me, whose heart you won