You Are Still with Me

In the shadows of the night
I see your image
In the sounds between the wall
I hear your footsteps
In the heat of the sun
I feel your warmth
In the whisper of the blowing wind
I hear a still voice,
"Mom,  I'm with you
In all you do
I lay deep in the crevasse of your heart
As a photograph of long ago
I am forever
I am embedded within your mind
And in your soul."