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I long to see your sweet face,
And have you nearby to hug just once more.
So many things have happened,
Now, I wonder about the closing of the door.
It seems for at least a few years,
I was allowed to be around you for awhile.
I treasured all of those moments,
When you were happy and I saw you smile.
Today I am a lonely person,
Feeling I am no longer wanted in your life.
The pain I feel is buried inside,
Cutting through my heart like a sharp knife.
There is no real way to measure,
The tremendous love I always feel for you.
I cry so many days, silent tears;
Wondering what it is I am expected to do.
I’m trying to move on with life,
To hide my hurt so that no one will ever see.
I cannot believe all the changes,
Or the closing of the door to last for eternity.
A hug, a smile, one sweet kiss,
Would instantly erase all this longing and pain.
To answer a knock at my door,
To open it; and have you standing there again.
Please, remember the fun times,
And all of the things we have been through.
My door and heart are always open,
As I continue to wait patiently here for you.
© Brenda Sparkman
September 25, 2006
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