Monday, July 11, 2011

Poetry:The Absence

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I miss the rhythm of your voice,

The beautiful carving on your face,

The sound of my heart beating furiously,

Like a train chugging on endless tracks.

I miss the ludicrous jokes,

The fragrant of happiness

Emanated from my skin,

The laughter of my own

With a little mixture of yours,

Would always be my favourite melody.

I miss when I smiled foolishly

Like a clown,

My eyes would glisten

Like the shimmering sun,

Despite my distant

Hazy image in your eyes.

I miss everything which involves you,

Despite I am just a distant

Hazy image

Of nothingness in your eyes.

-Nuruljannah-

2 missives:

Pou Leen said...

this is very well written, you must have put a lot of thought to it =)

MiSs PaTheTiC PoEt said...

Thank you so much ^_^ yeah, I wrote er I mean typed using my emotions as the ink