Hope Ayorinde
@hopeayorinde
1 year ago
When I'm Gone
When I'm gone
and you're alone
would calls and texts
cater for my absence?
Would it soothe the heart that misses
the presence that leases?
Would our hearts grow fonder
as the absence grow stronger?
Would the seed of love
blossom to ripened fruits
when distance irrigate it?
If out of sight
is out of mind
what of the epilogue
to this story we fore sought?
When I'm gone
would love go too?
#Poetry