…I will remember you

In the depths of the dawn
and the stillness of a new morning
in the quietude that late evening brings
under the glow of a midnight moon
as the ocean crashes upon the shore
and when the rain clouds gather
as the sunset is slowly falling twilight
and in the whispers of the night
as the days grow to months
in ways we never imagined
in the quiet moments
with thoughts so clear
in the wavering mirror
as the time is drawing near
I will remember you
© Ann Bagnall