Thoughts

when the wind blows in my hair,
In the rustle of the evening breeze 
you are there
when a bird calls from a tree
and a lonely gull 
doth fly so free
when a raindrop falls from above
and rest its head 
on green leaves of love
and in some lonely bar 
in the dark of night
in all these moments 
in my mind
You will flash like a gentle touch
of a smile I knew, once so much.
and I will drink again and say your name
in my mind and in my heart
that day
will always and forever be the same.