Missing You Poem by Javier Falcon

I see you as a far distant figure,
looking upon me from the horizon,
smiling as you turn away,
as I wake up in my bed sweating.

Reaching to my side, to you,
to feel this emptiness, where you once were,
filling up that space, making me so warm,
as I use to get that special feeling.

Yet now my world is chaos,
as my balance has been tipped,
and my harmony has been shattered,
just bringing me despair.

As the world does not have the same taste,
missing that special flavor you gave it,
the flowers do not have the same beauty,
and even your pictures have lost its gloss.

Even so I lay here in my bed,
trying to go back to sleep,
hoping to wake up again,
in another place, by your side.