In that space between night and day,
Before my mind slips back into my body,
I heard your voice today.
My best friend.
Happy days, spent by your side.
A willing partner,
to ride and ride.
A piece of you rises up within me
and then, runs down my face.
I miss the you I once knew,
and then, runs down my face.
I miss the you I once knew,
When I heard your voice today.
***She would have been 36 today! Happy Birthday Rosie****
We all love our best friends and companions.
ReplyDeleteLove!y
ReplyDeleteYou are such a great writer Ralph....you capture the Arabian horse with words that form a picture or a painting in one's minds eye. Not many can do that. I thank you and the Arabian horse thanks you.
ReplyDelete