Skipping the starlight shining bright,
Dancing on moonbeams.
My roses bloom shamelessly,
Thinking of you.
Pungent Lavender fragrance,
Still grace my garden.
Your tell tale hand swept shadows,
Where you sprinkled your thoughts.
I sit here enjoying your presence,
Thoughtfully reflecting, missing you.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“If you have love in your heart, destiny will write you a beautiful story”…. Will Abram