Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2016
Like the winter tree
Misses it's soft green leaves.

Like the sun is cooled by
Bhe rainclouds of the storm.

Like the winter rose
Misses the warmth of spring.

Like a broken string
on a violin
misses the music.

Like the parched
earth of summer
Misses the rain.

Like a summer night
Misses the trill of songbird's.

Is how I miss you my love.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems