Remembering     Do you ever think of me, walking at night along the dancing sea of shimmering light,   remembering the light that used to dance in our eyes?   Do you ever think of me, waking at dawn, listening to the silence prevailing,   remembering the silence that used to nest between us?   Do you ever think of me, listening to the patter of rain on the roof,   remembering the nights we were alone together?   And do you ever think of me, exploring the beach on a warm summer’s day,   remembering the day we looked and smiled and found each other?     © 2005 Author Unknown