One Day

I wrote this poem over a two week period during which I lost a lover and my mother..

If I have known you for but one day,
When I woke in still grey dawn,
Like the first glance through my window
Your arrival no more warned
Of the promise or surprise,
Than the new day's stealthy quiet
Poured its love into my eyes.
But as hours and clouds were passing
Through our day and over years,
The gentle warmth of sunshine
So often soothed my fears.
Moments when I stood alone
And instants when we walked apace,
All the hours that I waited
For a chance to see your face.
I remember how the hot noon
Held me trembling and flushed;
How you comforted and cooled me,
Never failed me with your trust.
And if all we have is one day,
As we approach the balmy eve
Every moment is a gift we make
And carry with us as we leave