I’m thinking of you


Thrown from your routine–

Where each sunrise brings purpose,

Suddenly alone


I think of you


As bags are packed–

Traffic exodus of crowds,

Silence now too loud


I think of you



Behind tears of loneliness,

Festive observer


I think of you


Who for the first time–

Must sleep on that double bed,

You always shared


I think of you


Hoping and praying–

That you will dress in seasons,

Where time comes to pass


I think of you


See your smiling face–

As you slowly realize,

I’m thinking of you


He is always thinking of you too.