The first ray

The first ray

(….Next….)

The first ray of morning
brings your memory near,
in the soft golden sunlight
your face appears so clear.

Your fragrance stays with me,
perfuming my entire day,
every breeze that touches me
whispers your name my way…

At every turn of my heartbeat
your name is all I find,
This simple heart of mine
drifts wherever you belong,

Wherever your memories linger
there blooms a season of song
brings light to my mind….

Near or far you may be,
the feeling stays the same,
ocean of your sweet memories
every evening calls your name.