The goblets are empty but anticipation appeared,I prepared the dinner as If you were here.
My mind raced from the mountains to the sea,
imagined us in the snow and down by the beach.
I feared the moment would come to a stop and
I would open up my eyes and the dreams would
stop.
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With you there is such acceptance,
without you the heartache pierces
my soul to cause excruciating pain.
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I value the memory ... embrace the moment.
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