You are
half the world away,
And
my today is your tomorrow.
I have
never seen your face,
Nor
heard words from your lips.
I do
not know your sounds of laughter,
Or the
softness of your sigh.
I have
not a clue as to who you are,
Or the
customs for which you live.
I do
know that you are kind and sweet,
You
are a thoughtful and caring soul.
You
think of others before yourself,
ALL
others, young and old.
These
things I know about you,
Even
though we have never met.
I have
learned this by coming home
Each
day and finding you here.
You
are not here in body and soul,