The Empty ChairA Poem by DEAN FARNELL(strange how an empty space touches our hearts)
The empty chair where you should be
Means so many things to me The chair was where I saw you last I cannot sit there since you past The chair was where all time stood still It's so unfair that you were ill I'm left alone I miss the fun I can't believe that you have gone. It seems so strange your empty chair Makes our room completely bare My pain and sorrow I can't disguise You brought such joy to both our lives. I sometimes glance at where you sat I can feel your presence looking back You loved your chair, Its now alone It will stay free till you come home.
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Added on January 10, 2012 Last Updated on June 15, 2015 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more.. |

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