You are my heart, my soul, my guide.

 

If I could sit and talk with you,

Beneath the sky, where dreams are true,

I'd pour my heart, as rivers flow,

And tell you things you already know.

I'd speak of nights so long and still,

Of how your absence bends my will.

I'd tell you love has never waned,

Though time has passed, the ache's the same.

I'd whisper softly, "You’re always near,

In every breath, in every tear."

You linger in my quiet mind,

A love so deep, no end to find.

I'd tell you how the days unfold,

The stories left, the dreams retold.

And though you're gone, you’re here somehow—

A presence felt in every vow.

If I could sit and talk with you,

I’d thank you for the love we knew.

And in the silence, I’d still confide—

You are my heart, my soul, my guide.