You
for Dan
When the moon reflects a rippled pond,
that's when I think of you.
When the sun's dying orange light burns up the sky,
that's when I long for you.
When the pure notes of a tenor singing grace the air,
that's when I'm reminded of you.
Wherever there's beauty in the world,
there's an image of you.
Whenever someone smiles,
I smile for you.
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