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With The Holidays Over

I'm rather happy about that to be honest.

By Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)Published 2 years ago 1 min read
With The Holidays Over
Photo by Pratik Gupta on Unsplash

The holidays are over boy that's a bummer.

To see everyone go about there day, without a kind word to stay.

Hustle, hustle everyone runs at the speed of light, and here I am not.

No one to relate to, or see.

No one I love is here in this big city.

Everyone lies expect for my husband.

Because the truth is much much sweeter.

Without him near me, I am just a snail.

I love him and miss him.

As the world keeps moving faster, and faster I need him to keep me tethered.

Rush like everyone else does USCIS so I can reunited with my husband.

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About the Creator

Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)

Author, blogger, and in 7 months I will be a mom.

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  • ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)2 years ago

    Using words to express your challenges, triumphs and emotions is underrated in the ArT of Healing; may 2024 lend you some very insightful, happier days.

  • Awww, your husband doesn't lie. Loved your poem!

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