When the wind blows.
The sound of your voice
rings a bell in my mind.
As if you are talking.
I always think about you.
When I shut my eyes
I see you dancing for me.
I miss the warmth of your hands.
When the sun sets, I search for you.
Hoping to see you sitting there.
On the balcony,
at our usual spot.
I weep day and night.
The agony is unbearable.
Months and days have gone by.
My heart is broken.
I was hoping that the pain would fade.
Hoping to forget.
Yet I still think about you.
Will I ever move on?
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Gloria Penelope
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This was sooooo relatable! Loved your poem!
The sense of loss is deeply felt, Gloria.