For Jay

Late last night, I thought I heard you...whisper in my ear.
Telling me how your day went...so glad that I was near.
Late last night I thought I felt you, slipping into bed,
Trying not to hog the covers, careful where you laid your head.
Late last night I thought I felt you, gently kiss me on the cheek,
Thought I heard you softly praying: "Pray the Lord my soul to keep."
Late last night I thought I smelled you, the cologne I loved so much.
Felt your hand upon my shoulder, Oh God, I miss your touch.
Late last night I thought I loved you, yet I woke up all alone,
This is how I face each morning, ever since God called you home.