LETTER: I'd rather miss you, than lose you
A reader shares a fitting poem amid the coronavirus outbreak.
I would rather miss you forever
then never see you again.
I have since randomly wrote a few honest words in a poem that I thought would be good to share
I would rather miss you for three weeks
And not see you at all
We can always use social media
Skype, message or call.
I would rather miss you for three weeks
And not see you at all
This is hard for all I know
But I don't want your health to befall.
I would rather miss you for three weeks
And not see you at all
I would rather hear your telephone voice
Then for a nurse to give me that call.
I would rather miss you for three weeks
And not see you at all
The call I receive off the hospital
Would make anyone cry and bawl.
I would rather miss you for three weeks
And not see you at all
For the next time I could see you
Could be behind a glass wall.
I would rather miss you for three weeks
And not see you at all
I want to hold you in the future
Not to visit your grave in the fall
I would rather miss you for three weeks
We will get through this together
Remember this is so important
Or it will be forever
I would rather miss you for three weeks
Than to always feel the pain
I would rather miss you for three weeks.
Then never see you hold you or kiss you again.
My words, my thoughts, randomly written but the truth
Lisa Butler, Wolverhampton