Away with Love

I can’t reach you,

but still, think of you.

I don’t see you,

instead, remember you.

Without any contact,

my dreams still involve you.

I imagine us dancing,

I know we’d be laughing,

to only remember,

you are not here.

Can’t always have my way.

Our last hug

felt like goodbye.

Will there be room,

for another hello?

Together or alone;


uniquely chosen,

covered in grace and redeemed.

At the end of the day,

that’s all either of us

ever need.

Yet, I still want you.



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