Things come and go

I miss you.
Like a heavy weight in my heart.
Your curiosity and excitement sparks.
Attached this heart to yours.

And you’re lost.
Time passes without a sign of presence.
Yet you’re still everywhere.
Vividly at every place, your essence.

Maybe it’s to test the force, in which separates us.
Like a pint among the thousands of field.
I can’t find you anymore.
Only dreams.

I miss you, so much.
It’s as if I’ve lost touch of life.
Hoping and praying to hear your voice again.
And your safety in this cold cold monsoon rains.

~S.H.~