I miss you the way the color green misses the
leaves as the seasons 90 from
summer to autumn and the leaves change.
I miss you how the sand misses
the ocean tide as it moves away.
I miss you the way the sky misses the stars in daytime,
Words cannot fathom the way I miss you.
I would write your name In constellations.
Your face would be on every newspaper
and magazine with the words 'MISSING'
because [ don't know where you are.
I am missing vou,
I miss you more than words miss their meanlng when
they are written in incorrect context.
I miss you the way a mother mlsses thelr child
on their ﬁrst day of school.
I miss you the way a wife misses lhelr husband
and waits for hlm to come home.
Come home to me
I miss you.
Come home, please.