A silly poem I wrote for my world traveling parents. Love and miss you!
Nothing is quite the same without you around,
only reflections of your living- why, they abound.
Your messes lay lonely, your projects unfinished,
the days go quite smoothly, but the quality is diminished.
Your voice, your words I'd love to hear,
I must take them for granted when you are near.
Always ready for whatever is needed,
you give of yourself time that is pleaded.
Give it a week, or maybe a couple,
and life will be normal with all of it's bustle.
But until you come back and complete what is missing,
please know, of times past, I'll be here reminiscing.