Eternal

Of Walks not yet Walked,
Of Talks not yet Talked;

Of Hands not yet Held,
Of Eyes to be yet Beheld;

Of Laughter always Missed,
Of Lips yet to be Kissed;

Of Hair with which to Play,
Of a Lap in which to Lay;

Of a Smile ever so Shy,
Of a Touch ever so Sly;

Of a Voice to fall Asleep,
Of a Look haunting Deep;

Of a Body to hold Near,
Of a Soul to hold Dear;

Of Wisdom which never Expires,
Of Compassion which ever Inspires;

Of an Essence that lets freely Roam,
Of a Presence which feels like Home;

Of a Love always blooming Prime,
Of a Voyage together, beyond Time;

Eternal,
I Dream...