Though you may not be next to me
Though you might be far away and not near,
Though you might not even be speaking to me
But, your voice I still do hear.
Though we might not be in the same room together
Though we might even be many miles apart,
Though you might not even be thinking of me
But, thinking of you is always in my heart.
Though I might not be a man to you
Though I might be a child with an outreach hand,
Though I might be a wish just hoping for a dream
But, for you wishing and hoping I will make my stand.
Though I might be asleep or awakening
Still your voice it will always come in clear,
Though I might be dead or even dying
But, because of you, my heart will always hear.
Randy L. McClave