Trying to remember the words you breathed into my heart,
Trying to remember the melody I wrote in my dreamlike state.
I remember the sensations, but not the syllables.
I remember that it was good.
I remember that you were glorified.
I remember that I was too tired to get out of bed and write it down.
I remember wondering if I would remember it the next day;
I remember hoping I would.
But I can't remember the words.