MISSING
PIECE
When I look at the
moon
I see you with your
dimples smiling
When I look at the
Sun
I see your
glittering beauty
Your startling
radiance of love
When I sleep at
night
I see you in my arms
cuddled
And waking up is so
painful
Look what distance
can do
But can never
separate the hearts
That yearns to meet
the other half
It is the worst of
grief
And calmest of hope
The bearer of grief
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