Finding Inspiration

I lost you when my Daddy died
When it hurt to remember
And I took it for granted
That you would always be by my side

I missed you when faced with a blank page
In the late and early hours of the evening and morning
Searching, willing your return
At a time when I was most afraid

I searched through old diaries, works and books for you
Bragged about us to my friends
Recognised you in coffee shops
Relationships, lonely walks and magnificent views

I found you again
With persistence and dedication and working through crap
But the words, they sound different
As they tumble out of this pen



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