Poetry

The Mysterious Missing Piece

In a town filled with sorrow and dread,
A shortage left everyone dead.
Then a change brought delight,
Now they’re wealthy and bright,
But what’s this? Where’s the missing thread?

Poetry

Love’s Eternal Art

Missing someone is like an empty space,

A void that cannot be filled.

A longing for their presence,

A heart that constantly yearns.

It’s like a piece of me is gone,

A puzzle with a missing piece.

Life feels incomplete,

Without you by my side.

I miss the sound of your laughter,

The warmth of your embrace.

The way you held my hand,

And wiped away my tears.

Days and nights pass by,

But the feeling remains the same.

The memories we shared,

Are all that I have left.

I long for your voice,

To hear you say my name.

I miss the way you looked at me,

With love in your eyes.

Every moment without you,

Seems never-ending.

I count down the days,

Till we can be together again.

My heart aches for you,

In ways I never knew.

Missing you is a constant battle,

That I am yet to win.

But I hold on to the hope,

That one day we’ll reunite.

And all this pain and longing,

Will fade away in the light.

Until then, I’ll keep missing you,

With every beat of my heart.

For no matter how far apart we are,

We are connected by love’s eternal art.

Poetry

Missing

 Many moments lost in time, 

In shadows where whispers dwell. 

Silence speaks of dreams once shared, 

Secrets woven, hearts can tell. 

Infinite memories linger long, 

Never fading, though apart. 

Graced by hopes where love stays strong.

Poetry

Missing

Special thanks to my collaborator on this Rengay, Anthony
https://empathmuch.wordpress.com/

Something is amiss

It was missing in your kiss

No passion or bliss

The love we once shared, I miss

Now, all I do reminisce…

-AAA/MAD 09/23/2024