#WritcoPoetryDay

When I first knew of you, a whisper in the breeze,
A gentle stirring of the heart, a dance among the trees.
As days unfurled, our bond grew deep and true,
Yet too soon, I had to bid farewell, feeling utterly askew.

Sweet Elysse, my beacon in the night,
Forgive me for the distance, for not holding you tight.
I vow to honor your memory, to carry you in my soul,
To cherish every moment, to make your...