What I Miss Most Is You Poem by Oluwatobi Olaide

I've seen you many times in many places with different mood-
office, outside office, street around the office, or on the street still around the office;
you Smiling goes a long way making ones day fufilled, in spring rain, in winter sleet, i mean everytime/season
Eyes of any hue in myriad faces;
Midnight black, all shades of brown, your hair,
Long, short, bronze or honey-fair all shades i have seen or yet to, especially the one you had on 5th november did it all, Instantly have I loved have never spoken;
Slowly a truck passed, a light changed,
A door closed- all seemingly pre-arranged-
Then the you i knew 2 weeks before were gone forever maybe, the spell was broken i guess.
Ubiquitios only one, we've met before
A hundred times, and we'll meet again (your mood)
As many more; in hills or forest glen,
On crowded street or lonely, peaceful shore;
Somewhere, someday- but how will we ever know
True love, how wil we ever know especially when people change more than change?
YOU IS ALL I MISS

for you***
enenonYE