| My Heart Grows Fonder
Sitting here by the shore
Gazing a wide blue yonder
Absence and so far apart
My heart does grow fonder
The distance stretches
Over vast , wide and blue
Where I echo my plea
How much I’m missing you
My heart remaining true
The same as my yesterdays
Counting loving memories
Feelings grow in many ways
Aching with the longing
I miss you more and more
Wish you could be here
As the waves lap the shore
With not a cloud in sight
Heart visions remain clear
I drift in thought of you
Forever wanting you near
There in space and time
I had knelt beside the sea
Always upon my mind
Wishing he was missing me
Hope© 2002
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Creating Footprints New
The white capped waves
Flowed on ocean blue
My refreshing time out
There focusing the true
Doubts were the reason
I walked beside the sea
Bright sun rays directed
Relaxing the uncertainty
The white sand displays
Where the waves dance
Today was picture clear
In viewing circumstance
Reaching the credibility
Touching a flowing tide
Waving understanding
In casting doubts aside
Natural open exposure
Me and the ocean blue
Awashed I shall return
Creating footprints new
Hope ©2001
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Suppose, Perhaps, Maybe
More of your silence
Communication lapse
A mistake or failure
Or your busy perhaps
Two thoughtful words
Perhaps and maybe
Without a conclusion
I’m awaiting pensively
Time passes wistfully
Mind thought grows
Thinking of reasons
I assume and suppose
Consider my thinking
In mind thoughtfully
Many weeks elapse
Left pondering maybe
Mind of speculations
Of thoughts to view
The guessing situation
Whereabouts of you
Thoughts don’t leave
So mine have grown
Supposing on many
Of answers unknown
Hope©20001
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