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I Miss You

The wind whispers through the brush As I think of your touch My love of the gentleness The sweet grace of remembrance I miss you when I'm alone I miss you when you're gone But then I see your smiling face And I remember all your grace I fall in love again You truly are my best friend I think of nights you held me and whispered in my ear Telling me all the things We'd do over the years You made me the happiest woman alive You made me live, you made me thrive The day it all fell apart Was the day I ceased to have a heart I know I was the one who went away But still I love you to this day And when the wind whispers I hear the sweet nothings you whispered And I begin to miss you again

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/15/2009 2:57:00 PM
Interesting perspective in this poem. Welcome to Poetry Soup! I hope you enjoy your time spent here. Keep on writing! Karen
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