The haunting sound as wind chimes blow,
In morning breeze, as time moves slow,
Where are you now?
I long to know,
My heart is yearning for your glow.
These silent tears that fall for you,
I sit amidst the morning dew,
I'm missing every smile, so blue
My feelings, thoughts still search for you.
I see a form of clouds appear,
They merge together oh so clear,
Into a heart shaped sign my dear,
I know your there, you're oh so near.
Jayne Louise Davies
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