Yes...I Miss You...

Yes...i miss you...






When i sit alone...
alone with my pen and my papers...
i remember you...
and remember your words to me...
your whispers into my ears...
then...
a longing takes me so crazy to you...
and feel how much i miss you...
feel a pains into my heart...
yes i do...
yes...i miss you...
missed the depth into your eyes...
missed the warm which i got from you...
missed a lips which gave me a honey from...
sweetheart...
what should more to write...
is there more still, should i write...
my heart cry...
my eye cry...
even my pen cry on my papers...
that all because of you...
and of the miss which i got for you...
yes...i miss you...

miss you my sweetheart...
because...
you are all what i have...
you mean the world for me...
you are my myth...
my adorable angel...
the angel whom i loved before i see...
sweet you are my sweetheart...
whatever i wrote...
never to give you what you really deserve...
you deserve more, but i lost a words...
whatever i say...
you are the greatest symphony which ever played...
played on my hearts` strings...

sweetheart...
come to me...
come to give you more love...
come to my lap...
come to my warm chest...
come and hear my whispers...
and feel within my love more...
come please sweetheart...
come to whisper into your ears..
to let you hear, how much i love and miss you...
yes....
i love you and miss you so...

by: hazem02@yahoo.com

by hazem al jaber

Comments (2)

you have a powerful command of words to suite what you want to depict.well done on this one.
'No one cries harder for peace/ Than a warrior who has lost the will to fight...' no truer words were ever said about the subject matter of this poem.