Imagining you there…
Sits your empty beach chair.
Sand castles we built with techniques you taught.
Sand in our ears and sand fleas we caught.
Waves of the ocean flow in and out.
Much like our emotions that float about.
Missing your company, so we brought your chair.
We are imagining you smiling, and sitting there.
Your chair waits patiently and filled with our love.
As we wait for our prayers to be answered from above.