Missing You

Now I breath in
the sweet morning air
while I let the sun stretch out its rays
to touch me.

I think of you and
I am again engulfed in
your warmth.

I breath you in too
through the distance
as I soak in the beauty of this moment.

Gusts of wind come
but the flame is not put out,
I stand here
like a tree with its roots
crawling deep into the earth
searching for you
only to be met by the memories that you and I made yesterday.