How is it,
That I can miss a man I’ve never met?
That I can miss a man I’ve never met?
How is it,
That I still dream of a lifetime spent with one I’ve never known?
How is it,
That I desire to feel the warmth of an embrace that has never come?
How is it,
That I long to hold the hand of him that I’ve never held?
How is it,
That I miss the kiss from lips that I’ve never touched?
How is it,
That I can still hope that one day I may know him?
by Susan Bunts
December 3, 2007
December 3, 2007