She awakened from her slumber
To morning’s callings,
Her first thought was of him.
Groggily she puts on her glasses,
Checking the time as
Her immediate surroundings
Come into focus making
The thought of him
All the more clearer.
Wondering what he’d be doing,
Her brain fog hadn’t
Fully dissipated until his message
Came through greeting her
With well wishes and hopes
For a beautiful day.
Then she realized
That it was Saturday
The Sabbath for him.
His message came with a scripture
She pondered a few moments,
And then smiled.
Was she his first thought upon
Waking up that morning
As he was hers?
She’ll probably never know.
Was she his last thought before
Closing his eyes the previous night
As he was hers?
She’ll probably never know.
Or was the strength of their bond
So much so that the spiritual
Connection within their souls
Was unknowingly summoned and
Were each other’s first
And last thoughts?
That is quite possible but she’ll
Probably never know for sure.
What she does know and
Will always remember is
The way she felt upon waking up.
Her first thought was of him,
And it made her smile.
Her last thought was of him
Before bed the previous night.
And as she read his message.
To her, she was his first thought
As he was hers when she awakened
His words were genuine yet simple
And touched her heart like a
Forehead kiss touches the soul.
There is no greater feeling.
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