I miss the way the sun would gleam,

Reflecting in your eyes, a dream.

The gentle laugh, the quiet sigh,

That lingered soft as time passed by.

I miss the rhythm of your voice,

A melody, my heart’s first choice.

The comfort found in every word,

A sweeter song I’ve never heard.

I miss the touch, so kind, so true,

The warmth that always carried through.

A tether strong, yet soft, unseen,

A bond where love would always glean.

I miss the moments, big and small,

The whispered secrets, late night calls.

The space you filled, now echoes bare,

A hollow void I cannot repair.

Yet still, in dreams, you reappear,

A fleeting shadow, ever near.

Though time may try to dull the hue,

Forever and always—I miss you.