Every Day

Every moment of my day
is bound by a single thread.
I wake and work, rest and sleep.
All the while
My thoughts are filled with you.

Everything has a purpose,
at least that’s what people say.
But being here while you are there:
I fail to see the point,
I only know it will not always be this way.

Every day that I miss you
doesn’t just take me a day further
from the last time I saw you,
it also puts me a day closer
to the next time I’ll see you.

 

© 2017 Abigail Gronway – All Rights Reserved

Linked to Open Link Night at d’Verse Poet’s Pub

19 Replies to “Every Day”

  1. Oh my!! This is one stunning love poem! What a great capture of that yearning feeling true love brings to our hearts when we are separated from our Beloved and longing for the next embrace! Bellissimo, Bellissimo My Dear!
    Chuck

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  2. This is such an incredibly beautiful love poem!💘 “Every day that I miss you doesn’t just take me a day further from the last time I saw you, it also puts me a day closer to the next time I’ll see you.” *swoooon*💘

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