MISSING YOU

I look for your face
When I'm sad and dreary
When I'm worn out from work
Tired and weary.

I look for your prescence
In sun and in rain
On hillsides, in valleys
In woods, on the plain.

I look for your Spirit
In quiet hours of night
When all that I see is
The Moon's waning light

You said "Dont forget,
That never will be
For I feel your Spirit
Both alive and free.

That is unchanged
your Spirit moves Free
I can sense you around
And I sense you with me!

Marion 2005