I keep hearing your voice; calling, seeing you, feeling you. Sometimes not knowing if you are real or just made up in my mind. I reach out to touch you and you fade. I try to focus on the image of you that I keep seeing in the viewer of my mind. The scenes that play run at a fast pace, and my focus is off. My thoughts won't let me take hold of just one. The stillness of the day is almost gone, and the background is rising up to keep me from reaching out to find you again. Will I see you again? If you are real, how will I know for sure? You sing to me in my dreams, or were you really standing there singing a melody that is now bonded forever to my soul.