I Count The Ways Poem by Sedart Namow

I am in a haze
As I count the days
How much I miss you
Let me count the ways

I miss your voice
I miss your touch
Oh how I miss the face
That I love so much

How to describe
There is now way
I walk around
In a permanent daze

I want to feel
Your warm embrace
And see a smile
Upon your face

I can not sleep
Won't close an eye
Until you're home
And by my side

I miss you so much
I pray to God
This feeling will go on
Until you're safe in my arms.