Keys Cafe on Robert Street.
Sitting after the Farmer's Market. The first hint of Fall pierces my heart. This is the season that brings you closest to me.
How many hand-in-hand at the Market Saturday mornings did we have? How many Keys' breakfasts? This day, I ate spinach omelette (some things do not change). I left the little pot of homemade berry jam untouched and remembered how you gleefully smeared every speck of it on your toast.
How many crystal blue sky days with a tinge of scarlet and orange did we walk and talk through? The crisp of the Fall - the underskirt of summer's last party dress, warm and sunny. It brings deep longing to my heart - and gratitude for memories so sharp and sweet.
I miss you - just that.
Tomorrow - the anniversary of our wedding day - Tomorrow.
Forever in my heart ----- my husband, my soul mate, my friend, my guardian angel.
I will love you for eternity. You said, "throw off the veil of death and live your transformed life." And so I shall. But, forever, forever --- there will be the days of rememberance - walking hand-in-hand in the crisp autumn air. I love you.