Tune Of Your Name

A book in one hand, coffee in the other, Music in my ears and thoughts of you in my heart. The day belongs to you, and the night to your dreams. Life is with you, and in death, I wish to rest within you forever. The pages may end, and the coffee may get cold, But your presence lingers in every corner of my mind. Each melody I hear sings the tune of your name, And every passing season returns with the same longing. If dawn is hope, it wears your smile, If dusk is peace, it rests in your eyes. And should time ever ask what my heart chose above all, I would whisper your name, then, now, and beyond my existence.