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
Copyright © Joanne Liaw | Year Posted 2019
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