I'M Missing You! Comments

How the heart hurts when the loved one is absent. I think a loved one becomes part of our soul and we feel it so strongly when we are missing part of our soul. A heartfelt poem - I can feel your pain.

A well written poem enjoyed reading it

Nicely written poem. Can hear and feel the longing and hope in the poets words.

Percy Bysshe Shelley.1792–1822 618. Music, when Soft Voices die MUSIC, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory; Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, 5 Are heap'd for the belovèd's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on.