I don’t remember the last time I felt you smile over the phone, so I ask that you smile for me just before you sleep.
I sat down to write you a poem but no expressive words came to mind .
I tried to think of you, to picture you, just to see if the image i had of you would inspire me but I found myself lost in it.
Like the sight of the sun setting across the ocean, my mind and heart quieted down to marvel at you. I’m sure you’ve heard me speak of the tales of your beauty more than once, but if you would look in the mirror you would see that I speak the truth, for it would show you a glimpse of what I see.