Hour Five: Missing You

The room is empty without you here

The music is dull without you near

The world has lost its luster without you dear

I wish that you were here.

Without your presence everything is austere

Without your laughter there is no cheer

Without your voice the silence is clear

I wish that you were here.

There is a chair in the room where you lingered

Rubber ducks stacked on a mat

The sunshine streams through the bare window

I really wish you were here.

2 thoughts on “Hour Five: Missing You

  1. Oh, I had not realized those were ducks… and the story you tell makes me think there’s even more I originally missed in this image prompt! This poem makes me wish s/he hadn’t left! Well done

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