Still

You still sound the same,
I know you look the same too
because sometimes when I close my eyes,
I still see you


I hope you smile often,
I know you have a laugh too
because sometimes when i close my ears,
I still hear you


I feel you dress up good,
know you wear matching shoes too
because sometimes when I am alone,
I still admire you


I assume you never sit alone,
and that you have conversations too
because sometimes when I dont speak a thing,
I still talk to you


I think you make everything wonderful,
I know you add magic too
because sometimes when everything else fades,
I still write about you