I called for her and she came to me, In my lucid state. She looked so different, so beautiful, So radiant, and free. "Visit me," I begged, finding that she was getting harder and harder to see. "Not yet, you aren't ready. I only come to those who need me." I began to understand, tears streaming down my face at a fast rate. There was nothing I could do, she was gone as quickly as she came. So until the day I need her, I must patiently wait. I just hope you know that without you here, nothing is the same.
I love you to the moon and back, Michelle. And I will be waiting for the day I get to see your face once more.