Today

Today is lost.
I stand waiting.
Greeted by the cold ice winds.
Brushing away the dead flowers.
I stop.
I look.
I exhale.
The angel that droops over you?
Does she look after you?
My finger run over the handprints of your Grandchildren,
You have two more now.
So much you have missed.
I wait a while.
Smiling as a memory passes me by.
I’m close to you here.
Maybe my world stops to take you in.
I talk.
I smile.
I miss.
I cry.

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