The days are darker
The days are quieter
So quiet its deafening
Never did I think I would long to hear one persons voice
That particular touch
Even that raised voice
I would never walk the beach with you
Trying to push you into the waves
No more walks hand in hand
Through fog covered mountains
Would I meet you ever again
As I lay my self to sleep your on my mind
Drifting to sleep hoping to see you in my dreams
Every morning, your in my mind
Waking up wanting to hear your voice
Yet realizing it’s only a dream
Its only a thought
It, now
Will never be a reality
Author notes
I lost my Father more than 4 years ago. The pain of a lost one never never leaves you. Its like pain engraved in ones hearts.
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