Missed Poem by Vicky Biorseth

Would it hurt the suns feelings to know it's warmth doesn't reach my life
Would the moom cry if she knew her moonlight was wasted on me
The brilliance of the stars goes unnoticed and the wind no longer travels through my hair
No sand in my toes or salt on my skin
Does music miss making me move and dance
Does the hand I should be holding know what it's missing
Is the heart mine should be connected to waiting for me
Is it still there...my minds eye cannot see it anymore
I miss the warmth of the sun and feelings the moonlight brings
I miss the stars and the sea and the salt and the breeze
Is it possible they could ever miss me