I never seem to say ‘I miss you’
Although I really do.
Being apart is making me mad,
Because together, it was the best time I’ve ever had.
We did so much in so little time,
But as I sit alone and think on everything we did,
I smile to myself because I know
That’ll we’ll meet again.
©Charlie F. Kane
16/7/08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem