Friday, March 7

Under the same moon.

Miles apart we may be.
Barred by hills and oceans.
Your voices ring in my mind.
I know that I miss you.

You know what they say about absence.
Its not just zeros and nil.
Absence make the heart grow fonder.
I am glad I had you.

When you look at the moon out there,
Know that I am under the same moon.
So how can I be too far off?
I am just right next to you.

1 comment:

(T) (H) (B) said...

Is that for wifey?

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