I miss the smile
that so delights my soul
As often as does a wish
I harbour all your memories
in the safe haven of my denials
On days like today
when the sun is full and hot
I reach in there and pull out a picture
of perfect past tense.
It is of you and you are smiling
My future is so dependant
on how I view the past
How best to fill the void
of life without you.
Sunday, September 17, 2006
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