My joy as I march towards the door turns to horror
I see that it is ajar and my soul is shaken
I ease it open, "hello?" No answer
A frantic search, a desperate race only to find that you're not there
I am utterly destroyed
How can you possibly be gone?
A tear rolls down my cheek,
will I ever see you again?
A memory stirs from deep within
I think of us, spending our time in the garden on sunny days
Not a care in the world
The memory is cut short and I look around once again in hope
But you are not there
There is no note, no sign, I don't understand
A slice of my heart has been trimmed
I will always miss you... My lawnmower
©joehicks
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