Verses. #6

I knew naught where He lived,

What He does now or how He is.

Whether life’s treating Him good or bad,

Whether He’s still the same or changed a tad.

I know naught, sans one thing.

That He shall always be a part of Me.

By staying close,

Or being estranged.

‘Twas then the heart whispered,

You miss Him…

But does He?

 

 

I smiled.

I knew this answer though.

 

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