I miss you.
When the sun is shining, the sky is blue and it feels like summer,
I still miss you.
When the leaves begin to change and summer fades to fall,
I still miss you, I miss you through it all.
Winter’s cold indifference is no help…
I still miss you; I still feel what I felt.
The holidays bring a sweet melancholy and I remember to smile.
I still miss you, though I haven’t seen you in awhile.
Spring blooms seemingly overnight.
I think about you less now, but I’ll never be alright.
Day after day, year after year,
I still miss you and wish you were here.