Poem2024-07-25T09:32:52+00:00

As Clouds Go By

By: Norman Dean VanPelt

As I sit on the porch,
I think and dream of you.
You've been gone less than an hour.
And it feels like an eternity.
I miss you so much,
can't think of anything but you.
Don't know how I can go on.
I miss you,
I dream of you,
I love you.
I sit and stare as the clouds go by.
Trees blow in the breeze.
The leaves shutter as I think of you.
The power of my love transends,
and spreads through the lives of all connected.
To know me is to love you.
I spread the joy you bring to me,
surpassed by none.
The joy and happiness shows,
so greatly that no one can deny,
My life my love is you!