Everybody misses someone at one point or the other. I'm just expressing my feelings.
Every morning, I wake up to see your lovely face
I rush out to catch the glimpse of your ever smiling face
But to no avail
If I were to count the amount of times I’m missing you,
I will never stop counting
If I were to count the amount of days I’m missing you,
Night will never fall
If my wishes could come true ,
I would dance round the wide world
Through the market place
I take all days sitting down
Thinking about you
I found myself writing your name on all available brick
So that when they fall and hurt you
You’ll feel how painful it could be to miss you
I’m missing you
Really missing you
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Regis