I empty my soul.
I pour the love that I have
in a time of space
that will remain a memory
until the rest of my days.
The candle light brings warmth,
but warmth that does not reach your touch.
I miss your smell, your smile,
your words of wisdom.
You are my guide,
and you have sacrificed all,
to lead me to believe in
what is known as love for life.
This love has been my tool to survival.
You have led me to the journey
I have wanted to take.
And may your journey be the one
that you have desired.
The rest of our days
contain the love that we share,
however distant the eye can see
or the ear can hear.
I love you with more than life has to offer.
For we are the stars in the sky,
the birds that sing,
the leaves that fall,
the wind that blows,
the waves that crash against the shore.
Time is not to be considered as fear,
for we are the momentum
that gives life existance.
Raffaela Buonocore