During the day you hold my hand and at night you’re posted at the foot of my bed, watching me fall into slumber. Do you ever sleep? I want to ask but I keep quiet. Your luminescence, so sweet and natural keeps me tranquil as drift in and out of sleep. Morning comes and you’re still here, your warm smile welcomes me even before the light of day. I love you. As the day progresses it’s harder to see you, though your presence is still felt. Up on the mountain where the air is crisp and the sun beams relentlessly, you’re the gentle breeze that floats by and carries the sweet scent of the lavender and wild rosemary. An ethereal moment as I open my eyes and realize you’re just a small piece of my imagination.