I don't know what it is
I can't put my finger on it
Somethings missing
I must admit
I made my list
I checked it twice
What is it that I missed?
Something with a price
My eyes are blind
Turn on the light
It will help me see that
somethings not quite right
Maybe I don't want to know
Maybe It's misgiving
Maybe I already know
Maybe that's why it is missing
JoAnn, You have me scratching my head with this one. Sorry can't tell you what is missing. Great poem thanks for sharing it. David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Joanne, listen to Andrew, he's right! Loved this write as always! Theo