In quiet times I think of you, and the thought brings peace, serenity, and beauty. In noisy, confused times I think of you, and there is your beautiful face, smiling, calming the confusion. In happy times I think of you, and feel the touch of your heart and see the twinkle of your eyes. In sad times I think of you, and your heart comes to me, full of compassion and hope. In all my time alone , I think of you, you stir in my heart, and I know I'm not alone. In other times I think of you, and I cry; tears of joy at the wonder of you; tears of sadness at being away from you; other times tears for the pain you carry inside. I long for the time, when I think of you, when, as in my heart, you step into my arms, and I truly feel the wonder of you. Until then, my thoughts are only thoughts, my dreams only dreams, and my hope only hope....springing eternal. | ||||||
An original poem by Ron Hanner
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