Dear K,

I wish you had written this to me. I wonder if you feel this way...

If you're wondering where to find me,
I'll tell you where I'll be,
I'm in that in between bit,
That space where sky meets sea.
In the whispers of the trees,
And the edges of your dreams,
Close enough to almost touch,
But slightly out of reach.
I'm in the moon and in the stars,
But never really far,
And always, always, always,
I'm there inside your heart.