The one I love is on my mind. I carry You with me every day, like a shawl that covers me, or a stone in my pocket that I constantly reach forto make sure it's still there. But I worry so much about our future. It's unknown, like everyone's. It's riddled with questions. I know pockets can rip,stones can fall through,and uncertainty wear us downleaving only a frayed cloth after time. Read next feature >