Monday, 4 June 2007

48 Days

I couldn't sleep last night..
Just dread turning into bed..
Kept looking at my phone..
So fearful that I miss your msg..

Even when I was in bed,
I had the phone facing me..
I dread falling asleep..
Cos I might miss your msg..

Every msg or call from you,
Is the only tangible connection to you..
Oh how I miss your touch..
Your hands in mine.

Today as I ran,
Every time my muscles burn,
I think of you..
You spurred me on..

One step at a time...
Every step of the way..
The image of you I hold in my heart, mind and soul..
And my heart soared!