PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

the sun shines its beautiful rays of light and still I miss you



the moon welcomes me with its pale white gladness each night and still I miss you



no greater hope lives in my eyes than that of my thoughts aiming such happiness towards this glorious harbor I call YOU



my ship sets near motionless feeling small like a tiny rowboat in a merciless hurricane so scared but hopeful but still just a weak little smile on the face of such a vast ocean keeping up a brave front for you



I guess I'm not so good at such things called patience and missing huh?



can you forgive me for such admittance anyway for whatever it is worth I'm still here!!.......

                                                                            (July18,2000 4am)