I Miss You

I miss you when I wrote
This poem I never wrote
But when you left I had to write
My feelings on this note

I miss you when I sing
That thing I used to sing
I forgot it, but I miss you now
When I sing anything

I miss you when I believed
That time I had believed,
I didn’t care but now I miss,
You every time I breathe

I miss you when I say,
These words I want to say,
Near or far I miss you more,
Each and every day

by Michael Gillespie

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Deep sentiments captured perfectly and eloquently. HG: -) xx