Missing You Poem by Joshua Tesha

When the evening come,
It is like the end of the year,
I am about to fly,
Coming home dear.

I see things different,
My days is a seasons,
My hours is a years,
When you are away from me,
But soon I will be home.

And because of you,
My life history change,
Now I feel my self,
Even tomorrow I can't wait,
You to be my all.

It's take the heart to love,
It's take courage to develop,
But its take only your word,
Me to be happy.

Here I am, I miss you honey,
My room is great big,
My books shelf is empty,
My feeling is for you.

I miss you.