Thursday, November 9, 2017


 
MISSING YOU
If missing you could blacken the stars, then there would be no midnight show.
If missing you could make it somehow rain, then the world's seas would overflow.
If missing you could make it hot, then there would be deserts all around.
If missing you could somehow silence noise, then the earth would have no sound.
And so i go now, dreaming of when again i'm holding and kissing you.
For truly only God knows, just exactly how much it hurts, when my Savannah, grandpa's missing you.


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