I feel a peace and tranquility so rich I tear up.
Flushed with a happiness that feels as though I’ve never truly lived.
The breeze, so surreal.
A calming felt I never knew existed.
It’s in the way the palm trees sway with the wind.
In how the birds fly over the pond, almost singing their own song.
In how I closed my eyes to feel his arms embrace from behind.
Night falls by impending doom.
Days pass and dawn breaks after but still, no you.
Woe is to me what love be to you.