Missing You

Like feeling my way through a pitch dark cave, the sound of your voice is the shinning break in the blackness of my world.
The sound of your laughter is the melody of Heaven's angels singing in the silence of my existence.
The beauty of
your smile is the Mona Lisa in my world filled with Dali and Warhole.
The warmth of your love is the bonfire of my Arctic surroundings.
The peace you bring to me is my safe harbor in my stormy existence.
Your touch is the hand of God that allows my soul to rest.
If you only knew how much I miss you and what having you in my life has meant, then you might begin to understand how much I love you.

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