Searched you
In the morning rays
While it breaks the dark night
Searched you
In the first song of bird
Which comes with first light.
Searched you
In the morning tea-table
As the new lease of refreshment
Searched you
In every day's rhythm
As fresh sweet fragrance
Searched you
When loner
In every space of breathing
Searched you
Missed you
For with or without any reason.
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A wonderful poem, so nice to read and think about! The words spilled out at ease and then flowed like a fountain!