When the front door does close behind you
and the house awaits me without a sound
when some of the furniture is missing
and does leave open space and no children do laugh
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Lovely poem....as if seeing you again just depends on the next moment but know that the goodbye does remain the reality between us without reconciliation between you and me.
Love is hiding and still opening with lovely expression in this wisely penned poem shared here.10