The Missing
For many of us, this day has one bittersweet quality: at least one empty chair.
The Missing We gather round the table, But a chair is empty now. A one we loved so dearly, No longer in the here and now Sailor on the winter sea, Drifting on the far-off waves And I scan out past the lighthouse lights To let you know we’ve saved a place And oh, we cross the drifting snow Caravans across the void Even though you are not here, I recall you unalloyed Sailor on the winter sea, Drifting on the far-off waves And I scan out past the lighthouse lights To let you know we’ve saved a place We’ll hold on to the memories, In Yules to pass and yet to be Though we’re lost and far apart, The tower’s lamp alights my heart Sailor on the winter sea, Drifting on the far-off waves And I scan out past the lighthouse lights To let you know we’ve saved a place Oh you know we’ve saved a place Don’t you know we’ve saved a place?
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"The Missing"
by Admiral Bob 2022 - Licensed under Creative Commons Attribution Noncommercial (3.0) Click here for how to give credit and other conditions. Editorial pick“The Missing” Stefan Kartenberg
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