You are absent today and,
Your seat is empty;
Stone, tone, one!
Still waiting for you,
Until the morning light!
Waiting for someone to come and rescue us from cruelty that we have been trapped in. It's such a admirable hope to wait for sacred idol to arrive from road of happiness and hug us in his/her beneficial hand. Thanks dear Louis
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beautiful feel, nicely penned what you were missing for the day, thanks dear poet