I miss you

This is one of my old poems, written in December 2010, I hope you enjoy reading it as I've enjoyed writing it. 

 

I miss you like a desert misses the rain,

giving it life when it falls again.

I miss you like a flower misses the sun,

if it didn’t shine, the flower will be undone.

I miss you like an eye misses the light,

which shows it every beautiful sight.

I miss you like stars miss the moon,

for its rebirth in heavens waiting strewn.

I miss you like a paper misses the ink,

to write floating thoughts that never sink.

I miss you like a violin misses its strings,

together, playing music soaring without wings.

I miss you even more than all above,

although I know, I have no hope in your love.