good conversation

rainy day brought about a quality in tone

long ago it seemed that the mist in your voice

and eyes were meant to be a fixture on the communication

we were due to share

but suddenly like the stars that shine in the beauty of the night

all was right with the universe again and again

you sought out a soul that could comfort and guide your direction

you are truly blessed and feel amongest the living again

though just recently all you heard was gloom and doom

but never a moment's too soon you were back to where

you belong and your confidence was the last laughter felt

by all in your own space