I hoped someone might hear my cries but you read my mind.  I wanted someone to grasp my hand and you swept me into your arms.  I hungered for someone to touch my body, you inhabited my soul.  You held me when I couldn't stand.  You carried me when I couldn’t walk.  You took me to places I could never have imagined and let me dream; the poppy fields, the sun on my back.  While I may never see your face or know your name, when I needed someone to wipe away my tears, you helped to heal my heart.