and i will hold you tight, like the moon in the arms of the sky
and i will keep you warm, i'll build a fire

I'll build the fire, you fetch the water and I'll lay the table
and in our hearts we still pray for sons and daughters
and all those evenings out in the garden out by the railways,
in our quiet hours, we turn to you

and i will wrap my arms around your heart
and you'll be my strength when i had enough
and I will keep the light on, to call you back home

and for now we're still young, but still, we're just building our kingdom
but its all because
it leaves us wanting,
Lord you're everything.

and with tired eyes, he looked at me like the way 

he use too

last night my eyes couldn't help but catch 

his gaze

how my hands missed his and my heart missed

his love

laughter filled the space around us so

friends gathered, tea was shared along with songs

Music opened our door, to once was

i played a small tune, that i used too

he smiled, nodded back and sang harmonies 

with me

as my hands weakened to every lyric he sang

and with hopes of catching his heart once more

and he maybe just maybe

feel that feeling he once felt 

before

Absence makes the heart grow fonder… or forgetful.