I Miss You
We all seem to be missing
Something
In our lives,
But can never
Quite
Place
What it is.
Is it a time
Or
Place?
Is it a thing
Or event?
Is it an object
Or
Something
Very
Specific?
To miss someone
Is to feel the lack
Of their presence
In your physical
Realm
Overwhelming.
Sometimes we miss
The thought
Of something
More than the
Thing
Itself.
And yet,
I know that the thought
Of
Missing
My people
Comes from a sense
Of their belonging
In my world,
Even
If it isn’t
In the realm
Of physical
Proximity
That I
So
Dearly
Desire.
You see,
I miss things
Daily,
And so too
Do
You.
I miss people by the second.
I know
Until
We
Meet
Again
Is simply an
Expression
To get me through
The
Hardships.
It is quite
A
Hard
Ship
To
Let
Sail.
A ship may sail,
But not without
Its sailors,
Its cargo,
Its passengers,
Or even
Its
Missing
Pieces.
The pain
Of missing
Something
Doesn’t quite
Hit you
In intensity
Until
It becomes
A mission,
Not a
Mantra,
To reunite
With those
That you
Miss
So
Dearly.
We are all
Missing
Something,
But the question
Is,
What will
We
Do
About
It?
The flame
That you fight
With
Isn’t an
Illuminator,
But a
Fighting
Sensation,
Burning you by
The minute
If
You let it
Consume
You.
We often
Feel like
We are missing
A
Piece
Of ourselves
When the ones
We have attached our
Lives to
Drift
Away.
Sometimes the
Crew
Has to part ways:
There are other
Ships,
Lands,
And
Things
To
Explore.
It is neither the fault
Of your beings,
Nor your
Doings,
That make these
Separations
Occur
Sometimes.
To transform
Our
Connection
From
Proximity
To
Virtually
Is quite
The
Change.
We must all
Make the most
Of our time
On the
Planet,
And never
Let a chance
Go
Unanswered.
Cherish the
Moments
That you
See,
Hear,
Think,
And are,
With
Someone,
Because they aren’t
Something we think
About
In the moment,
But they’re
Some
Things
I cannot stop
Thinking about
Multiple moments
Of
Every
One
Of
My days.
A reunion is
In
Store,
But
Where
And
When
Is
Opportunity’s
Door?
It may just
Be
A
Flight,
But
I
Miss
You.
It may just
Be
A
Drive,
But
I
Miss
You.
It may just
Be
A
Phone
Call,
But
I
Miss
You.
It may just
Be
That
We
Must
Survive
And
Be
Until we
Fly
Like
Bees
And reunite
For
Harmony,
But
I
Miss
You.
It may just
Be
An
Ocean
Away,
But
I
Miss
You.
If feelings were easy,
We’d all have
Mastered
Them
By
Now.
Live life
Feeling
Them,
Because
They allow you
To
Care.
Tell the ones you
Love
How much
You
Do.
Live life
Based on how
You
Want
To
Live
It.
Miss the ones
You hold dear,
Dear.
Three
Words.
One phrase.
A
Universal
Meaning:
I
Miss
You.
