A Meditation on YouYou, You are My reason, My reason Why. Why hearts and stars dance across the endpages of all my notebooks. Why many papers go crumpled into the trash scattered with Your initials, not ours just Yours. Why everything has new and special meaning. Why I can smile while I want to cry. Why I watch the stars. Why I try not to forget while trying not to remember. Why I laugh out loud at things no one else thinks could possibly be funny. but You, You have gone away from Me now. Body and Soul, Heart and Mind. You are no longer mine to want, You never reallyA Meditation on You
