#YearningEchoes

A dream as real as memory etched in time, yet intangible
An illusion, a Labyrinth of joy and misery
A mere glance of you, a fortune for me
A completeness, an eternity of pure glee

Seeing him smile, filled my heart with ease
I Hold his hand firmly, before time steals him again from me
He's my strength, my shield, my glee
A person I called my...