A sailor’s wife waits for her husband to return.
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Sitting alone, quietly thinking of you
No one to talk to but the sun and the moon
My heart is lost somewhere beneath the sea
The deep ocean currents stirring beneath
A little piece of my soul departing with every exhale
Lonely like I’ve been a hundred times before
More restless in my stillness than yesterday
Watching as moments turn to hours
Hours transform into days and then weeks
The world is so empty at this moment in time
Waiting for the hint of familiarity on the breeze
Uniforms hang silently awaiting their owner
Neatly pressed seams display white on white
Smiling photos propped on silent shelves
Reminders of the warmth and love that lived here
My calm eyes are filled with smoky stillness
Ears straining for a vague indication of love’s sound
Skin aching for the gentleness of love’s touch
Living the life of slow yesterdays and endless tomorrows
Sitting alone, quietly thinking of you
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