March 14, 2013

Mist


I watched your picture today
Looking intently into your eyes
Willing me there
Am I
Missed
At least I hoped I was
Cause I saw joy there
And sadness there
Known it was all for another
Missed
We wish for presence
I do
And this I shall
Confined by memories
Missed
The swell overwhelms
A soul so silent
What can will be
Fortunate distant unknown
In the mist

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It's simple, tell her you love her, but only if that is the truth.