Note Poem

Note Poem by K M R Daley
wrote this in 2011 for a creative writing class in college

The time of day is now, the song of the birds fill the air with its sweet melancholy.
How I miss your voice, it soothes my soul, it caresses my ears, it brings light to this dark world.
I wish to tell you about my day, as dull as it may be without your exuberance for life.
Today I ate my breakfast as I normally would, alone in my empty house. Further reminiscing about the days lost, the day ahead, and the days yet to come.
Finally, I am at work. Little time to play as the months go by, so many things to do and little able to try.
How I miss you more and more, please feel free to reply.

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