There is a hint of your cologne lingering upon each whisper of the wind. The leaves swirl at my feet and the memories dance in my mind. The memories of the love we shared carry me through the moments without you. My passion is replaced with lonely but my love remains unchanged.I watch silently as the sun settles into the horizon in a picture perfect canvas of color until the darkness of the night sky overcomes me. The trees in the distance fade into the background, mere shadows beneath the light of the rising moon. I pause for a moment to soak in all of the beauty that surrounds me and breathe a sigh of gratitude to Spirit.
I can hear your voice whispering softly to me. It is a familiar sound though when I look around me I can not see you. The memories are so vivid I find it hard to distinguish memory from reality.
