I look at the night sky waiting for answers,
Pleading here silently but there are none are offered,
Do we get answers for everything no,
We just have to accept so hard yes that I know,
Yet I still look with a tear in my eye,
Welling more still I'm starting to cry,
For I miss you and always will miss you,
Nothing can change that, nor do I want that,
I will stand and still look at the nights Starry sky,
I will still wait for answers and just wonder why,
In a strange way it helps realising that we are very small in the scheme of all that we see,
Looking and seeing the vastness out there,
Well, it is strangely quite calming as I miss you from here.
Written by
Susan Jones
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Bio:
Sue Jones is a 57-year-old mother of two daughters and a grandmother of four from Wolverhampton England. She enjoys many hobbies including poetry and crafting.
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