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I looked around for you today

You were hidden from my sight

I wanted you to talk with me

Until daylight turned into night.

I used to feel your presence

Though you were never really here

Your strength kept me going

As your love dried each new tear.

I am the author of your undoing

The fault is mine to bear

If only I could bring you back

But life is not often fair.

Someday when I have made a change

Taken stock of each new day

Perhaps you will reappear

And maybe even stay.


Written by: Beverly B.