Remember Me

In a field of daisies
I stare at the sky
Imagining your touch

Under a waterfall
I soak up the sound
Of water beating against the rocks

At the train station
I take a seat upon a wooden bench
Smiling at my thoughts of you

In the library
I walk the aisles
Caressing the books with my fingertips

On a road once dangerous, jagged and crooked
It takes a new turn
And I enter a perfect world