I know you are far away
where I can not reach you
But you are still
in my morning light.
You know
I speak to you
in my routine moments
during making tea
Sitting on your recliner
And watching you on TV.
I know
One may go but
Love does not end.
It changes its address.
I can't forget
your smiling face
Your memories
Your actions and activities.
Until then,
I will live as if you can see me
always trying, failing, loving
and writing poems on you.
You know
when my time comes,
if there is a voice that knows me first,
I believe, it will be yours.
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