Is It You
A poem about a person who dreams about what tomorrow may bring.
Is It You
I see when I close my eyes
Into a darkened abyss, your portrait has fallen.
Is It You
Who walks by my side
A thousand miles-the scent of the gardenia has drifted.
Is It You
Whose poesy sings to my heart
Like a whisper chants the angelic choir.
Is It You
Who caresses my hand
Alas, the winter chill has numbed my soul
Is It You
Who nurtures me with Tiramisu
Like dried tears of joy-Oh so forgotten.
Is It You
To whom I utter the woes of my thoughts
For words of wisdom eternally blow in the wind forever to hear.
Is It You
Oh, but why but why
Did we not just sit side by side?
Is It You
I search for and do not find
In the fog of night-you vanished, but in my heart and dreams, you shall always remain.
This poem is dedicated to those suffering from Alzheimer’s, especially their families and friends.
