In the early hours of the morn
I felt your presence pass my way
Again I felt your warmth once more
At the start of yesterday
So close you were, yet far away
You left no message, you left no words
Was there nothing at all to say?
Two seasons have passed
Since you went away
In all of that time
I have looked for you each day
Amongst the branches of our tree
Hoping you would be there for me
No small folded letter left for me
I miss your friendship, I miss your words
I miss the closeness that we shared
Was that you in the silence of dawn?
Who came my way but did not stay.
Poem - Dianne Dawes
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