I'm feeling so lonely,
like a ship In the middle of the sea;

The sky is weeping, the World is quiet.
Everything looks fade, wherever I see;

they say, everything is in its place.
then why I feel this hollow,
inside me?

Can't I change this into happiness?
Can't I make this moment a fantasy?

Yes dear, it is possible
The whole world would be different
If You were here, with Me.

Missing You!

poem by:
 Imsher, used with permission