They say you cannot
miss what you have not known,
But they're wrong.
I miss you, my love
With every fibre
Of my being,
With a longing that
Borders on pain.
There is a place in me,
In my heart
That weeps for you -
A wandering ghost of mourning
Calling for you.
They say you cannot
Miss what you have never known,
But they're wrong.
Because this is me
Missing you.
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lonely day
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Be patient little one ... your Heavenly Father knows your heart, and has prepared a special gift just for you. Be patient, lest you learn, as did Abraham, that God's timing is sometimes different than our own, and you bring pain into your life before His joy is fulfilled. Be patient little one ... and savour all that He has for you in the now.
Love yah kid!
Dad
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get out of my head. How many of these have I written? Good job.
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