You

I dream about it every day

I think of a love I have yet to experience

It comes up in signs

Two birds entangled in flight together

The butterflies that come one after the other

The kiss of the sun that hugs bare earth

A silence to fill the room and echo peace

A contentment that would be dishonored by the limitation of verbiage

A love that I would recognize within myself first

Because it would be a love that I experience every day

I hope to meet you and when I do it would be in these small moments that I would see that same love in you

The butterflies in my belly when you come around

The adventures we fly to with one another

The good-morning kisses

Yeah, I mean all the little things

All the little things that make up everything

I'll be seeing you