I miss you
when the flowers bloom
under the Spring sun
a reminder of our
first meeting after
the April rains
I miss you
when the sun scorches
the sands, as we watch
sunsets by the ocean
remembering the soft
touch of your hand
I miss you
when leaves turn brown
the air becomes crisp
just like my heart
that evening when
you said goodbye
I miss you
when the snowflakes fall
the ground turns to ice
memories turn to mist
to be forgotten and lost
under the Winter moon
- Photo by Marco Monetti. Courtesy of http://all-free-download.com/free-photos/download/a-shoulder-to-cry-on_563805.html
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Sunrise, Sunset
PoetryA new collection of poems about all the things we go through life.
