You should be here
You really should.
It’s raining
in the park
that you used to love.

You would smile so brightly
in the rain
in the park
and that would make everything else
change.
It wouldn’t make the sun appear
but
it wouldn’t matter.
That smile was enough.

But
the sun’s gone
and the smile’s gone
because you’re gone
and there’s not much left here
that’s worth noting.

I wish you were here.
I wish you’d come back
if only for a visit.