July 17th 2008

I Miss My Friend

I Miss My Friend

I miss my friend when I see the silvery moon above.
I miss my friend when I hear the rain drops splatter.
I miss my friend when I see others embracing and laughing.
I miss my friend when I sit and simply ponder.

I miss my friend when my heart aches and is lonely.
I miss my friend when I think of summer’s July gone array.
I miss my friend when I long to heal our partings.
I miss my friend for the distance seems so far away.

~Viola Jaynes




Posted in: Friendship, Humanity, Loss, Poems, Prose

4 Comments »

  1. I have known this feeling, too, Viola. You capture it so well. I always hope our friends will find their way home to us.

    Comment by SandyCarlson — July 19, 2008 @ 12:33 pm

  2. For both of our sakes, I hope so too. Thank you, Sandy!

    Comment by Viola Jaynes — July 19, 2008 @ 12:58 pm

  3. dear mama,
    I loved I MISS MY FRIEND it was beautful and so are you. It was tuching,it made me think of Chole my old frind.

    huggs and kisses
    Meagan

    Comment by meagan — July 19, 2008 @ 6:47 pm

  4. My sweet girl,

    I hope you will see Chole one day again. Thank you visiting my blog today. I love you very much!

    Mama

    Comment by Viola Jaynes — July 19, 2008 @ 6:52 pm

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