Get back here!
Right now!
Where have you gone?
Did I, your sister, say you could go?
Sadness sets in, but I refuse to let it take me.
It wasn’t my intension to let you get away so easily.
Back to life you and I must journey.
This vacation is killing me.
Puffy eyes, have I.
I’m acting pitifully.
Get over it, Aud!
This, my dear, reality.
Deep breath count to ten, smile life has to return to normal or we could not appreciate the spectacular family times when they arrive!! Big hugs!! XXXXXXXXXXXX
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Just had to get it out of my system. π You couldn’t be more right.
Thanks for the love, Willow.
Aud xxx
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There truly is no greater time than that spent with loved ones. Beautiful poem, Aud
Heather xxx
(because I know how much you like these…)
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I so agree and like the way you said it. Thank you, Heather.
Aud (lol)…and…xxx because now it just doesn’t feel right if I don’t. π
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Vacations should carry warning labels–use in moderation. Can be addictive.
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You couldn’t be righter. π
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Your post kinda reminds me of every time I have to drop loved ones off at the airport and see them off……always sad
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Hi, Kenneth! Good-byes truly suck. Always sad…can I get an Amen?!!
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Get real. J/K. No, actually, I mean that. Literally. I think. π
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Really? You’re the realist, Man. π
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So sad to see everyone go….I feel for you, Audrey!!!
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It was a great visit. I cannot complain. Just hard to leave, as you know.
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Don’t be sad, be green!
Very well done, I could feel the emotion coming through. Hope the Holidays have been great for you. π
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Be green…is that the color of envy? Hmm. π
Thanks, Brad. Loads of tears, but I’ve got years of leaving them experience, so I’m hopeful that I only have a few more sad poems to post. LOL
Actually requested by them. They like it when I write about how miserable I am without them. π
They’re sick sick sick individuals. π
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