It wasn’t in your touch
It was the way your eyes
locked in mine
It was all the things said
and unsaid
between the two of us
that conveyed your goodbye
That wish from you to me
just like a fairy waving a wand
blessing me in times of sorrow
and in times of joy
You are with me always
though we said our goodbyes
© Norma Bobb-Semple 2015
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