Glimpses of you.
Everywhere I go, I see pieces of you.
I see the red warmth of your cheeks when I look at the countless stop signs in our little town.
I see your playfulness in dogs at the park chasing their tails or playing fetch.
I smell your scent when I step outside in the morning.
I see your wonderful brown of your eyes in the pine cones scattered all around.
I hear your gentle breathing in the calming morning breeze.
I feel the warmth you give off when I go outside and bask in the soft sun rays.
I see the beauty of our goodbye in the sunset, so very brilliant for a moment before it disappears.