Tomorrow

Leaving should alter no past or present
or resurrect any need to reflect.

But it does.

It begins with a ring.
The sound of your voice and its effortless stretch through distant lines
is a melodic vibration that reaches back through years of embraces,
laughters, and smiles.

Even though every now and then, a day or two may skip ahead--
the invinsible lines of time reunite us.

As I call to say goodnight once more,
to tell you that yes, I still love you,
I pray you'll always know-- always remember
that wherever I am, I would not be
if not for you.
So no tears should travel down your ageless face
or sadness fill the heart.
Only on this earlthy plane
are we ever miles apart.