One too many days,
Going to sleep thinking about you,
Not waking up by your side,
They have left me numb.
To adorn my mind with your warmth,
I watched your light slip past my fingers,
While your Self looked into me,
Calling me to go through it.
There was a place where we were one,
Where existence meant nothing,
That you will be to the morning,
What wisps of smoke carry for the night.