A Memoir

I see you leaving my sight
i want to stop you
but the path you trod
is too good for me to stop you
i want you in my arms
yet i don't want to hold you back
the touch of your palm
the smell of your hair
the sight of your face
is all i have
but i am safe
i feel safe, because i know
even if you are not with me
you are still with me.!!!!