Everyday


Everyday,
and each and every moment
apart...never was it meant to be.

Everyday the colors become more clear in the
world.

Every moment I find me with you
two souls reaching,
two souls yearning.

Hope for tomorrow,
time heals again.

That road already taken
still lives within.

It's not trying to find something
that is already there.
Rather...life is testing.

Always we believed,
always we lived.

Words will not hide nor shelter
feelings deep inside.

Our place in life
still remains
you and me.

Based upon the foundation
carefully laid down
our love stands like a rock.

Take my hand... no- take my heart
and place it over your heart
then wipe away the tears,
feel the warmth of a smile.

Love set in within us long long ago
love we understood.

As we look up in the sky tonight
you there and me here
place one finger towards the moon.
You feel it?
I do too.

Robert H. Green
© 2004


This is written for my wonderful wife, Deborah L Green. We have to be apart for a short period in time and I am missing her so, she is always on my mind and in my heart.