Do You Ever

Do you ever think about me

When you’re down and feeling blue?

Do you remember little things

I used to say and do?

Do you ever see my face in the

Mirror of your mind,

When life is quite disturbing

And no comfort you can find?

When you’re weary at day’s end

And lonely not by choice,

Do you sometimes speak about me;

Do you think you hear my voice?

Do you reach to touch my hand

Knowing that I’ll understand

What it is you’re going through

And be there just for you?

If at times you think about me,

See me, hear me, touch me, too,

Then you must understand, my love

I’m still a part of you!

                                         ~PTH