It’s just not the same..

I looked beside me..
The beds were untouched,
The king and two singles were empty.

I closed my eyes and tried to sleep,
No warmth touching my body,
No little finger holding on to me,
No little feet kicking my face,
I felt the emptiness…

It’s just not the same.
Even if it is just for a day,
Things are just not the same without them.

The boys stayed over at their taatha and ammachi’s place. Yes, all 3! They had a good and enjoyable weekend: a trip to the park and visit to their maama’s place. But I missed them so much.. eventhough it was just for a day!