Joanne Liaw Poet Rhyme

Silently Missing

Sitting on the stairway to my house
Watching the garden; silent as a mouse
The air is still; the waterfall flowing
Silently I sit; silently, I'm missing...

Sitting on the white swing; just swinging
Watching the green trees; swaying like a swing
The wind, it blows; the fountain is flowing
Silently I sit; silently, I'm missing...

Sitting on the white bench; just thinking
Watching the blue birds; voices made to sing
The rain, it pours; my red eyes are flowing
Silently I sit; oh it's you, I'm missing

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Beata Agustin November 3, 2024 at 6:29 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Joanna Daniel August 4, 2021 at 9:04 PM Hi Joanne, this is a beautiful emotional piece:) how are you? Long time, no see..