The Feeling

I feel a presence by my side
I turn to see
But there is no one there
Must have been the wind
Again the feeling is there
Again I turn and no one is there
Possibly the wind once more?
I shrug off the feeling once more
But, I still have the nagging feeling
I hear a voice, quiet a mouse
It’s hard to make out the words
What was that? I call out
No reply
Again the voice comes; quiet as a mouse
Still I cannot make it out
What are you trying to tell me? I shout
Once again no reply
I kneel down and begin to cry
I feel a hand caress my shoulder
I turn and see….
I feel his love
The voice is loud and clear
I needed him in my heart to make it out
Again the feeling is there
But this time I know what it’s about