~ In The Missing You ~
There's a time to bid a beach farewell
With all it's summer fun
But, what has that to do with
The friend I always love
I may not sit upon a sandy shore
Watching for you now and then
But, I shall sit beside a fire the same
Watching for you yet
For I do not need an ocean wave
Nor a seagull's lonesome cry
To have the missing of my friend
Still drifting in my mind
Soft Whispers
from
Derry's Heart Poems
© 2007 used with permission
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Every moment of this blessed
life there moves a miracle from
dawn to dusk....
Somewhere, a wave is always
lapping on a shore
a ripple moving evermore,
a love rising on a dawn..
Somewhere, there must be
some sadness simply
fading in the dusk
Blossoms
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