Lost In Thought
The glowing fire held my gaze
Lost in thought was I.
Always they turn to you,
Often do I cry.
Sat alone, midnight nears
I seek no company.
My tears are private, just for you.
I want you here with me.
But no, fate had other plans
It took you away.
No explanation, nothing,
However hard I prayed.
Known only unto God they say,
We cannot know the why.
As I gaze into the fire
What can I do, but cry.
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2018
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