There's You Poem by Audrey Heller

Whever I look, wherever I turn,
there's you. When I'm walking
down a street and a friend I
happen to meet, there's you.
I've asked myself so many
times, how can this possibly
be? So far there are no answers
it just keep happening to me.
How strange it is, to have this
illusion, that never goes away.
To have your image around me,
is more then I can say. To tell the
truth, it makes me happy, a
wonderful sight, for me to see.
There you are as plain as day,
always, close to me!