Sitting under the maple tree
The stars glittering through
The canopy of leaves
The moonlight awash over the valley
Every night I dream of you
Knowing you will never be there
Your face is slowly fading
Just a memory to remember
I think of you
I long for you
My eyes fill with tears
My heart is still aching
It is all I got
It is all I have
Is a memory of you
My cheeks tingle in sensation
Of a hand brushing my cheeks
Of the cool evening wind
It was two years past
On a cold November day
I lost control of the vehicle
On the black ice
When I looked at you
I knew you were gone
Holding you in my arms
For the last time
I think of you
I long for you
My eyes fill with tears
My heart is still aching
It is all I got
It is all I have
Is a memory of you
Standing by your grave
I wished you farewell
Tears falling freely
Thinking of our time together
Left a rose for you
A favourite of yours
A mist has covered
The valley before me
With the approaching dawn
The stars becoming faint
Like the memory of you
I think of you
I long for you
My eyes fill with tears
My heart is still aching
It is all I got
It is all I have
Is a memory of you
Ken Bennison's Photography 
Perfectly great poem
Thank you
Lovely poem and photo.
Thank you
Who is the person that died?
An acquaintance of mind I meet once a year at La Cloche Art Show told me about losing his wife last November when they hit black ice driving home from Espanola.
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