Over and over I think of you,
and of the things that we should do.
Snuggle up and stand time still,
make a fond dream, dreampt, so real.
And only you can capture these,
the smiles that arise from tease.
You are the very thing that I,
would love to have before I die.
Memories we could make,
as I hold you close when you first wake.
And even though you are not near,
everything we share is kept so dear.
So when you think of faraway me,
remember that in your heart I'll be.
Sharon Hemerka – 12/01/2000