As ashes turn to dust
So do the dauntless wings of Time.
There are words
Words of wonder
Resting against a wispy eyelash.
Memories ride along the wind
And in it, your laughter
A voice my heart so longs to hear.
Waves of joy rise,
Flowing peacefully over the shores of life.
Thoughts deep in a wooden canoe
Float upon waters
So clear I can see in them
Your smile so warm,
Your eyes so bright,
Reminding me of summer sunbeams gold.
And then,
I awake
As from sweet silver dreams
And I, I smile,
Knowing I will see you again.
This is such a sweet poem.