I miss you. <br />Like the flowers miss the morning dew. <br />Like the night sky miss the dawn's blue. <br />Like the desert sands miss November rain. <br />Like the lion cubs miss their father's mane. <br />Like my hands miss the feel of yours. <br />Like my ears miss your tales and lore. <br />I miss you.<br /><br />Warren Augustus de Guzman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-second-day/
