Now Here I Am

by Angelina Reddy

Last summer

When the air was crisp there

I came here.

And I am happy.

But I miss it there.

A lot.

I want to go back

But I want to stay.

I want to visit

Every day.

I want to see them.

But I do

Every day.

Do they see me?

I hope so.

Not just my friends, but

every one.

I miss every one

and every thing.

Will I ever see all of them again?

But now I am here.

And I am happy.

But I miss it there.

Do they see me?