I met her many years ago; her heart looked through my Soul
and even one simple caress made me feel more whole.
Her warmest touch held sweet love that was unbounding;
her gentle strength a thing that truly was resounding.
She held my heart, a warm embrace; tears ran free from me;
I became what really was the most that I could ever be.
Along the way I left her as l wandered from the way
but somehow way back in my mind I always rued the day,
I left behind the only one who knew my path to take
and how I should live my life; the changes I could make.
I know that she is out there, gently waiting for my love;
I can walk again beside her as l would fly beside a dove.
While she may not have a body her Spirit is so strong
that there beside her, hand in hand, is where I do belong.