
Margaret Wall
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Missing you
I miss you now
I heard you say
Just the other day
Time slips away
I will return
Don’t be too stern
For we will dance
and run and jump and play
Not far away
I will call to you
Do you want me to
Soft breeze blows to you
As if to say
Don’t go, stay!