A Song..

And strings,

That play..

In unison,

Was a dream..

Look how,

Apart today..

Do words,

Live in silence..

My piece,

Of peace..

Lost..

All those,

notes,

Haphazard..

--

Always..

In the noise, 

Someone softly asks..

"Are you happy?"

In the middle of 

Everything..

Wish they,

Could ask you..

Like before,

Wish they,

Could tell you..

Every day, 

They hope..

You feel good, 

And your smile,

Shines bright.. 

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Five, Over..

Forgotten by time, 

Both my own and all..

Left alone, in shadows, 

I hide…

By everyone abandoned, 

Myself too..

Counting days, not months

I rue…

I had said thirty,

If at all I last…

Two have passed slow,

But hope it ends fast…

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Might Snow..

In that silent landscape, 

memories flood my mind..

Longing for your presence, 

so tender and kind…

Your absence weighs heavy, 

like an anchor in the sea..

Each step I take, 

it's your face I wish to see…

Beside the flowing river, 

I whisper your name..

Hoping somehow, 

You'll hear me all the same…

I really want to say,

All that's in myself today..

Feeling so heavy and low,

Cold, that these eyes…

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Remember..

In the hush,

Dawn's first light..

In whispers soft,

And depths of night..

When stars adorn,

The evening sky..

Woven you are,

In every plea and cry..

Every prayer, 

In every vow..

A presence lingers, 

Here and now..

And,

I do eternally..

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