I miss you so much, everyday in my dreams
But I cannot tell the value of how much you mean to me
It takes time for memories to heal
But after a while, everything on this planet seems pleasant to me
At times I frown over all the mistakes you make
I grow agitated, frustrated and irritated at the decisions you take
I feel like bashing my head with a leaf rake
But after a while it was worthy seeing what you could make
If I were to be mad at the mistakes you do
If I were to be happy for all the good that you do
I would be a complete fool so as not to feel
After a while as to how much I love you.
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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