A Reunion of Sorts...

by Becky - Cancer

I am so very glad that I found you again.
The first time we found each other I experienced an over-whelming comfort…
   So much so that it was like sitting in your favorite chair,
   Or wearing your favorite pair of sneakers…
   Or like being home.
And then you were gone…
You became lost in another dimension, another lifetime perhaps…
I missed your warmth and compassion, your attentiveness…I missed you.
   So much so that it was uncomfortable and lonely,
   And something felt incredibly empty and incomplete.
And after endless waiting and searching through other existences….
There you were again, and in a flash…
    I was back in my favorite chair,
    Wearing my favorite pair of sneakers…
    I was “home”.
And that over-whelming sense of comfort felt incredibly complete.
I hope that fate never separates us again…….

Reason for writing:

    A special person...a special inspiration.    

Birth sign: Cancer
Date created: 2001-05-05 11:49:45
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:17
Poem ID: 62621

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