Angel wrote...
The cool breeze is playing with my hair, spreading it all over my face,
But I don’t have you near me moving the hair away...
The moon is shining bright and lovely,
But I don’t have you standing next to me, watching the moon...
Its drizzling and it look so fresh and green,
But I don’t have you walking, holding my hand in the rain...
My eyes search you everywhere
I felt someone pulled my veil from behind
Turned around expecting to see you;
Alas! It was the door knob!
I felt I heard you calling my name
I really did ‘coz no one calls my name, the way you do...
I turned around thinking I would see your sweet smile;
You weren’t there, but I am sure, it was your heart that called out to me
Here, I return your call
I miss you...like never before...
