Writing
Poetry as Called For

POEM: To See You

In the fervour of my desire
That I
Long to see you under the stars
With a talk
Serene and unabashed
About the hows and whys
About we, in retrospect for
Against the world, was us in faith
Glory
In the service of the Almighty
And you have been that which alleviates pain.
Yet now, I still long
In pain and sorrow
The absence
Of your most needed presence;
From whence would I have moved and said
That bygones shall never be so.

Choleric-melancholic, blogger, teacher, mental health advocate, book lover.

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