I remember everything.
I remember the darkest moments of my life, and how you held a torch to help me find my way.
I remember the moments when I could not stand, and you held me steady as I struggled in rising from myself.
I remember the moments when I could not see, and your voice gave me hope.
I remember when no one would listen, and you stood up and raised my voice above the noise.
I remember when I was riddled with doubt, and your kiss stole uncertainty from my mind.
I remember when I felt alone, and your caress toldĀ me a tale of all
I remember when I needed to fly, and you let me go to venture high above the clouds.
I remember when I felt the need to dive, and you gave me space to plunge beneath the surface.
Yes, I remember it all. I remember you. I remember me when I was next to you, and I remember you when empty space is all I find. I remember you when I lay my head to sleep at night, hungry and thirsty. I remember you when I search for a place to stay dry in the storm, and when I surrender and dance in the rain.
Such is Love…and in Love I remember everything.
Love does remember all, even the hard parts, even of the loves that didn’t work out in the long run, and those passed and gone, but all yet loved.