I miss You.

I miss the walks we used to have, just You and me, when I'd sing to You.
I miss our late-night conversations, when You'd draw close, pull me near and let me know how You felt, how much You loved me.
I miss our evening beach outings, when You'd lead me down to those rocks in the middle of the sand, where the light was perfect, the sunset was perfect, and You'd whisper that all this - everything - was prepared for me.

I miss leaning on Your shoulder and telling You how tired I feel.
I miss You telling me that It's Ok, that You understand, and that You knew that I'd tried my best, and just to rest now.

I love You.
Even though I've moved on to another phase of life, I want to grow with You in my life.
So be with me at work.
Whisper to me that You're near.
Be with me as I serve You in church.
Let me know how proud You are of me.
Be with me when I'm walking alone.
Remind me that I'm never alone.

I love You.