I Write Poems
Wonderment
I know he is here, but why can't I see him...
I know he is near, but why can't I feel him...
He whispers to me so quietly, I can't even hear him...
His spirit continues to haunt me, as I sit here in wonder.
I know he is here, but why can't I see him...
I know he is near, but why can't I feel him...
He whispers to me so quietly, I can't even hear him...
His spirit continues to haunt me, as I sit here in wonder.