I've written about them,
But people still don't understand,
The connection we have,
Is truly indescribable,
Like my reason for living,
For taking a breath,
Getting up in the morning,
Sleeping at night,
Begging the universe,
To make them real,
Just so I can have,
My family here with me,
And I really just can't,
Take a single breath,
Without thinking of them,
Or seeing their faces,
Feeling what they feel,
So badly I want them,
So badly I need them,
You'll never understand,
Just how much they signify,
They're my breath of fresh air.