When I see couples
Walking hand in hand
And families building castles
in the sand
I miss you.
When I hear songs
Of love and passion
And my heart is filled
With sweet emotion
I miss you.
When I smell roses
Red, white and every other hue
And in my mind your face I view
I miss you.
You were the magic in my monsoon
And the freshness of my spring
You brought romance to my summer
And warmth in the chill of winter.
I will miss you
Till the skies remain blue
For you made
All my dreams come true!
A lovely write.... romantic. let good dreams and good time be there....for ever...not to miss Rgs Rema
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Sujata. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks