Someday that may be ME...
Staring into space...
Not able
to tell you how much I love you,
how proud I am of you,
how much I’ve missed you.
Someday that may be YOU...
Staring into my eyes,
wondering what I am thiniking...
KNOW,
when that day comes,
that I love you,
will always be proud of you...
And always be with you.
SOMEDAY
you may visit places we’ve been together,
and your heart may hurt
wishing I was there.
And, hopefully also be joyful,
because I once was...
KNOW
that my love
my life
and soul
celebrate you,
even if I am physically gone.
SOMEDAY
that may be me...
trying to tell you
that you are and were,
my gift,
my joy,
my purpose...
and yet
no words
may move my lips...
KNOW
that I lived -
with you,
for you
and because of you...
KNOW
That you are
where
and who
you are supposed to be...
ENJOY
this moment...
SOMEDAY
that may be
me
and
you...
no longer sharing the moment.
KNOW
that
THIS WAS
AND IS
LOVE...
and
LIFE...
in Harmony,
Nestor
(thoughts that cross my mind
as I sit here across from my mother,
in the restaurant, her and my father enjoyed so very much...
Enjoying,
listening
to her silence...
thinking about my boys
and wife
and family
and friends
as
time
and life
passes...
SOMEDAY
that will be
ME
and
YOU...)