Sitting in my chair,
Mind lost in thought about you.
To see your smile,
That won me over.
To feel your arms warm embrace,
I miss most of all.
That quiet laughter,
Brought me out of any blue.
A longing heart aches.
Sun’s warm gentle rays,
Feeling cold, empty, and void.
The world has turned grey.
It holds no beauty,
Without your loving caress.
My heart longs for you.
Growing more frail,
Each time your chair is empty.
When will you return.
Sitting in my chair,
Mind lost in thought about you.
I’ll be missing you.