Where were you?
I’ve searched everywhere
Your awareness is bleak
As is my despair
Your calling was fate
My understanding is true
Attempting to explain
Matters of life, death, and so-called truth
Presence is evasive
Your mind, mostly peaks
Mine possesses valleys
I’m strong, and then I’m weak
Your eyes say you’re sorry
But your mouth states goodbye
I loved you as a child
I can not explain why
C.M. Rose
