Not Complete

I can’t help but think of you by my side,
and I wonder do you know it,
that I want to experience the world with you,
feel it, own it,
its beauty,
its loving,
its giving nature;
wonderments small,
wonderments greater,

and I know,
that this is not the case,
that you are not here,
you are in another place,

and I am a fool,
for I know the rules,
and I see the obstacles, insurmountable.

But my being,

…it is yearning,

…and from the life in front of me,

…back to you,

…my heart,

…it keeps turning.

Telephone Box,
Scotland..