Today I sat in your chair to read a book.
I’m not sure if it was the memory of you
that made the seat warm or my imagination
but it felt like it did when you would
get up for a drink of water.
Yesterday I layed in your favorite spot on the couch.
I don’t know if it was my mind playing tricks
or if I really could hear your soft purr again.
Last week I watched Ally McBeal
and I’m not sure if I could really feel your paws on my back
or if it was me missing you.
Tomorrow I will gaze out the window
from where you used to sit and imagine
the smell of your soft fur and be sent down memory lane.
My thoughts somehow find a way to you my friend
no matter what I do or where I am.
I miss you Maggie and will always love you.
| Sarah |