your presence remains

You are Everywhere!

Like an Emersonian transcendentalist, I can feel you my dear,

Here, there, almost everywhere,

In the tender blades of grass, in the heavenly smile of a baby,

And the whisper breezy.

 

When my bare feet touch the earth,

The coldness brings with it your warmth,

The cuckoo makes me miss your voice,

I don’t blame it for reminding you rather express thanks.  

 

The butterflies carry your soft kisses for me,

The moon gets jealous since looking at her it’s you can I only see.  

 

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I can Feel Your Presence

Your sweet presence is there,

Mysterious like Forster’s boum no more,

I don’t really know,

How not to let it go.

 

Am I actually dreaming?

Since your words keep ringing,

Who knows? May be so,

I don’t want to think of a NO.

 

For god's sake don’t snatch the right to look at you at least,

My eyes will certainly find you no matter how thick is the mist.

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YOUR PRESENCE REMAINS

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The winds of
time
continue to
play
with my
emotions.

They keep
catching
your
whispers
as they
linger
in the
evening
breeze.

I feel you
hovering
as time
slowly
fades away
your
presence
remains.

(c) copyright heather burns

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