Text Box: Reality Unreal Now when I see you so still You lie There no sign of you Your foraging your will I don’t sense your Thoughts here where I am Don’t feel you in this room Though I can see you just right here It’s empty Oh too soon A touch unrewarded No savor of you once here The most important part I find Has drifted into the heavens No voice of you No tender you No aura and a no song I cannot feel you dearest one I know that you are gone Gone to a place I cannot come Not now, not very soon But though I miss unending you It’s my unending too I know though poles apart We are still the same Our ends will somewhere meet If not in glorious skies Then in dark death’s defeat