So-Close>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

there are faces
i love to see
there are smile
i miss everyday
there is a voice
i wish i could
i could hear again

music eternal muse
teasing my loving mind
water falls bubbling
before my very eyes
searching level ground
where fishes having fun
eating, growing in time

i am fish too swimming
through wind, loose sand
circling spirals of life
some i don't like to have
yet i have to endure, must
so are you, we are dots