LONGING by Rose Gob
How long has it been when I last saw you?
The 1st time we met was seven years ago,
Now all that we have are just memories
I feel my heart swell as I remember our stories.
Your words still ring out from the corners of my mind,
I vividly see the rainbows and the promise to find,
The warmth of the sun was a welcome embrace,
Against the cold wind as we walk that place.
Vicariously I lived through your eyes,
I long to be there when you sighed,
I long to share with you my baffling thought,
And reach out a hand to touch you for comfort.
Pens on paper. cards on mail,
A stamp on an envelope excites like a gale,
A call and a voice are not the same,
Compared to emoticons, or online fame.
People are social species of life,
An introvert still needs friend to like.
Enjoying the sunset as we wait the time,
For the thousand years sublime.
Alas, it’s one in the clock’s hour,
Let me close my eyes and door,
Count ‘til six, and all will be gone,
For this mind of mine would speak of none.
Goodnight...
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