Forever In My Poems
A time will come when you are going to miss me,
And you would want to hug me as you have never wanted before.
You know how to find me;
Go and open my collection of poems.
You’ll feel me,
In every phrase, in every line,
In every punctuation, and metaphor.
I may even speak to you,
And embrace you,
Read every stanza,
And you’ll love my prose.
Yes, I can be with you, anytime.
Just go over my poems,
We will be together,