First thing in the morning,
last thing in the evening,
and all the time in between -
you're on my mind.

Not just a thought,
but a presence,
like breath,
like the quiet hum beneath
everything.

When I stir from sleep,
it's your face that lingers behind my eyes.
When the day stretches long,
it's your voice I hear
between the sounds of the world.

Even in stillness,
you move through me-
a whisper,
a memory,
a feeling I never want to unfeel.

You're not just on my mind-
you are the pulse behind every
moment I live.