Without You

Being without you, is getting easier

Just not at night, when I hate going to bed

-and not during the day, when we lived together as one

-and not during the Holidays, which I hated without you

-and not during the summer months, when the days were forever with you

-and not during the winter months, when the fire warmed our feet, outstretched

-and not when we held each other, for a quiet moment

-and not when we wrote love letters to each other

-and not when you held my hand, even though we must part


-and other than those things, and a 1000 more reasons


Each second is getting easier,

without you…..


Author: notthedane56

My heathen tendencies are waiting to blossom at the Mid-Summer Evening in Denmark. In a Country that professes to have an overwhelming population of believers in the Christian Faith, I am always reassured by their pagan ways, at least one night per year. I won't be throwing myself on the bonfire, but I plan on being warmed by the thoughts of the fun-loving Danes, burning witches at the stake, while singing songs and drinking beer!

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