Longing for you, I call out
Your name erupts from my throat
Welling, as if from a fountain
So deep
Within me.
Your memory,
Distant, it seems
Yet, still fresh
And vibrant
It teaches me, informs me,
That I miss you.
With all that I have
And all that I am,
I call out for you…
For it is you
That makes me whole.
My mind commands my voice
As I call your name…
