Think of me often
Two spirits mingled through eons of time
My eyes burning into your soul
Your arms wrapping me, enveloping me, protecting me
Remembering words, joy, laughter, sorrow, loneliness, fears
Think of me often
As I do you, in my dreams
When I hear the quiet of the woods
When I see gentleness, compassion, and strength in the words
When I catch a glimpse of how marvelous what I thought were only dreams could be
Think of me often
When you dream of life being shared
Of gentle companionship
Of fierce loyalty
Of growing old
Of being loved
Think of me often.
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