Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2018
It's you ... I was there
looking in the twinkling
of each star.

It's you ... I was there
sensing in my
moon nights.

It's you ... I was there
looking at each
break of dawn.

It's you ... I expected you
after dying
strong storms.

It's you ... And always
I knew ... It's you.
Leo Janowick
Written by
Leo Janowick  73/M/Pomona, California
(73/M/Pomona, California)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems