Eternity Poem



considering the circumstances,
there is not much to be happy about,

But I AM!

I caught a glimpse of you today,
after such a long time…

Is it silly
to be so sensitive?
Too long for every breath you take
in my ear on the phone?

I could simply come,
just listening to your voice.
You even suggested I should,
more than once…

Tonight I might,
thinking of you,
always thinking of you…
more than once…

1 Comment
  1. Avatar of Joyce White
    Joyce White says

    I have a love like that myself. I’m 67. True love never dies. It gives us
    courage and joy to relive in our minds forevermore. Wonderful poem.
    Been there, done that.

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