Poetry

Longing

Longing
For My husband SPC. Beierschmitt

I have a longing in me I
cant explain,

I know its for someone far
far away,

When I see the sky it reminds
me of your eyes,

When I see your chair it reminds
me your not there

The days are long, the nights are
longer, but the longing for you seems it
will go on forever,

The day will come the longing
will be filled

You'll be there to make the
longing be still,

but until then the longing
will grow stronger,   

Yet a bond will be made that will
be made that will be broken by no  other.

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