Marilyn Ward, United Kingdom

There's a sigh
Drifts like a ghost floating by
where to
I wonder why
Is it lost
Far from home
Who owned this passing breath
That caresses my cheek
Was it you
Are you lonely in the emptiness
Wishing to hold a living soul
I'll never know
So I shall just imagine for now
That it was you
For I also
Miss you too

Mal ward (c) 2019