August Poem

A weathered smile upon this face
Earned though time, and empty space
to savor each and every day
and wonder in your wondrous ways ?

I can?t explain so many things
Your inspiration in me sings
Its melody gives sight to see
the answers that can set me free

And now I rest my weary head
Alone I sleep upon my bed
Yet in my heart you are so near
So close, your breathing I can hear