Wherever

Think of a time
When your breathing came easy
The breeze was gentle
And the sun was warm.
When time stood still
And every limb weightless.

When you felt peace
And it was easier to smile
Than any other expression
When your every move had grace
And pain was elsewhere
When nature was intact
And you felt part of everything
That ever existed.

Then
Think of me
And though miles or years
May have come to separate us.
In that moment
I shall be with you.