Gone yet here
I see your face in the pedals of a rose
I hear you sing in the branches of the trees
You dance across my rooftop in the rain
I take your counsel in the hoot of an owl
I see you smile in the eyes of a puppy
you will never leave my side
your journey has ended
but you with me on mine
you walk the earth no more
except in my thoughts
in my heart
in my dreams
in my love
Gone...yet here
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