Where Are You
I dreamt we had a daughter.
she was about two years old when you brought her over to see me.
you let her go and she waddled over to me to say hello,
and I pulled her up onto my knee.
she had your smile,
and your light brown hair.
and she hugged me with her little arms and said, “I love you.”
I spoke softly in her ear that I loved her too
and I held her close to me as I began to cry
and you watched us from across the room.
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