not a day goes by

27 May

not a day goes by

that i don’t think about

your face, your voice

they are many

some tinder and soft

some loud and harsh

many a road i’ve walked

some long, some short

full of cracks and potholes

but oh! the feeling in the air

on a bright sunny day

the birds bursting out in song

not a day goes by

that i am not grateful

for it all

all of it, down to the last bit of stone in my shoe

and i am grateful for you

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