After the day is done, she falls asleep to his

                                   voice echoing within her

                    from somewhere.....anywhere.....everywhere.....

                   " I am with you. I am here", he says.

                     the new day comes.

             she rises. stretch her arm across the bed.

             her hand brushing the cool, empty pillow

                                beside her.

            Another day without  him welcomes her with open

                                             arms.

                 The echo begins to fall away . A little more

                                            each day.

                              Believing it kept it alive.

                But now, embracing truth bring her to life.

                 " Good Morning , My love....." She says to the day.