Every night
before she sleeps,
she kneels on her bed
and looks out her window.

She kisses the sky,
and whispers these words:
“I am waiting for you”

Then she lays in bed
and says her prayers,
but before she sleeps
she thinks of him.

In her dreams
he is always there.
He never leaves,
and always cares.

She misses him,
to her he’s real.
Him she’ll always love,
unwavering and true.