@Alicia 10 September 2020 more from that month

The Lost Call

**Each morning**, I lay wake hoping for your call. Longing to hear that sweet voice that's magical. Telling me of your everlasting love for me. Speaking those words that bring pure rhapsody. **Each afternoon**, I sit and wait and wait and wait. Minute and minute passes until it's getting way too late. Yearning I imagine your fragrances presence. I day dream of your beautiful, magical essence . **Each evening**, to the phone I make my wish. To again hear your voice in a gentle kiss. Only to find myself taking to empty night air. Because again, you're just not any longer there. **Each night** as I lay my head down to sadly rest. I shed tears upon my pillow until sleeps arrest. Within the hopes and dreams that I finally hear. **That lost call from you that never, ever appeared.** #feel free to make any suggestions