Monday, March 14, 2011

If

I found a song that fits perfectly for something that was written for me months ago. I remember how it has touched my heart the first time I read it. It got me teary eyed. And I must admit that he got me through his words... through his writing... I look back as I sing, "If you think of me. If you miss me once in awhile, then I'll return to you..."
You lay in bed, cold, in the darkness the only noise is the slight sound of you breathing. Your eyes close as you try to drift off to sleep but your body knows there is something
missing, your heart is still searching.
Suddenly, there is a quiet knock on the front door. At first you dismiss it as a wishful dream but again that quiet knock returns.
Slightly apprehensive you get out of bed and walk to the door, you grab the handle but don't open it yet. Then the knock again it startles you. But you relinquish and open the door.
Your eyes don't believe what you are seeing but some how your heart knew it before you ever opened the door. I'm standing in your door way with one single white rose in my hand. Before I can even say a word you throw yourself into my arms, I easily catch you and walk into your apartment carrying you.
You look up at me and smile that amazing smile that lights up the room. We don't say a word to each other because we already know.
I take you by the hand and lead you to the bedroom where you climb into bed with me behind you. I pull the blankets over our bodies and slip my arm around your waist. I pull our
bodies close together keeping you warm and making you feel safe. With my free hand I run my fingers through your hair and tuck a lose strand behind your ear as your eyes close.
Now your heart is happy you drift off to sleep with a smile on your face.

BPZS.11/25/10.12:42