I See You Poem by Zachary Stefanski

by my father
Thomas stefanski


I sit here all alone…wishing you were here

For the first time in my life, I’m living alone, with no one dear

I can only imagine what it would be like

If you were here in our home


I can see you in our kitchen, preparing my favorite meal

I can see you in our bedroom, making our bed

I can see you in our living room

Cross- stitching a new plaque

I can see you in our car, taking the wheel so I can rest


I can hear you rattling kettles

And dishes clanking too

I can hear you singing joyfully

Just Kenny Chesney and you


I can feel my heart race, with every kiss

I can feel your gentle touch, it could never be enough

I can feel your arms around me

Making me feel special and secure

I still feel the love inside me

Forever yours I’ll be!