The sun sets and you belong to me.
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Two facts I have come to appreciate.
Placed flowers in that old vase,
probably a gift from one of our special dates.
Petals scattered, form a pathway to my heart.
Strategically placed candles light our home.
Shhh - listen, the rain forms puddles outside our windows.
I hear thunder roaring in the distance.
Smell of incense engraves a feeling in my mind.
Music in the air, sweet sounds of Enya.
Close my eyes.
I feel you.
Table decorated with our favorite china.
A wedding gift, I am sure.
Amaretto with orange juice over ice, mmm.
We talk about silly things.
How the kids look more like men these days.
About the gray in your hair making you look all grown up.
Has it really been almost 20 years?
We are making memories.
My favorite, when the sun rises you still belong to me.
I am on a journey. Looking for Me. Everyday I get a little closer. The more time goes by the more I realize I'm always changing. This journey could take forever... Renae L. Soler