missing is only missing

I’ve placed a bench beneath the trees
at the bottom of the hill

here I can watch all the world
but you walk by

but I’ve got hot coffee and the breeze
talking through the leaves

missing is only missing
when you feel it, just like

rain is only rain
when it’s falling down

and someday is the day when
you’ll come back around

© Sarah Whiteley


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