Lost In The Wind Poem by Jimmy James

As the sun rise I stand and look out my window, the feel of the early morning wind touches my skin. At that moment I thought you, the gentleness of your touch, the warmth of your body next to mine and the softness of your lips.

Memories of our life together flood my mind
your first cry
your first smile
the joy you felt when i said I Love You
Our first child

all this and more came to me and before i can grab hold of it

Every thought GOT LOST IN THE WIND