Forever and days

Alone, though untimely,

her hands having not graced this cold skin,

in so long, seems forever and days since.

With doubt, my doubt, so surely passing,

I am lost in wonder.

Of such rare and radiant eyes shining here before,

I adore the laughter, child-like laughter,

and playful wisdom, all the more.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just a though on missing someone...a daughter, a wife, or others.

View blacklabel82's Full Portfolio