PoetryTo Be With You / To be with you or not to be with you? That is the question. It presents itself every day. Quietly,
PoetryS… 1 / Morning sun streams across my pillow, warm bed empty beside me Imagination flowers with beautiful memories Lonely but hopeful I
PoetryS… 2 / There’s an emptiness in me when I am without you near A void, I’m without purpose, but all changes the
