Morning glow of the un-risen sun
Sounds in the whir of white plastic blades
Empty beside me, nothing to say.
Bleak of the walls stares down to my face.
Too long without you, the time doesn’t pass
Thoughts of the games and the days that we have.
Love you as always, miss your little smiles
Want to hear my little man’s talk and see the funny way he walks.
I hope you know I love you all the same
In every little, quirky old way.
1 comment:
Honey I love you and miss you so much! Thank you for the wonderful poem. We will talk to you soon! hope you are watching the Bachelorette! ;) Love you lots honey and you are such a GREAT husband!
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