Miss You Poems | Examples of Miss You Poetry

All that I am I gave away For just to come and see The ever-dying summer day With sunlight through your tree You’ve gone, but on the record Your voice remains with me It takes about split second To change the time, to be Back in the endless days To see again your smile You’re talking through November haze I answer from July.. ...

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In gratitude for mercy, I softly tread, For all that we cherished, the words left unsaid. Comforted by knowing you held me so dear, Our laughter still echoes, though you're no longer here. As I sit in reflection, the memories flow, The weight of your absence, a heavy undertow. Yet in sorrow, I find strength, a promise divine, That one day in...

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In the hush of night, when the world feels still,? Marlaina weeps behind the window sill.? The stars don’t blink, the moon won’t speak,? Her heart breaks soft, yet painfully deep. She holds her chest like it might fall apart,? Counting the cracks carved into her heart.? Was she not enough? Did she love too wide?? Questions echo when no one's by...

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I miss my mom. I don’t remember much about her, It’s been over a decade and a half since I last saw her, Before she faded into The person she’s become now. But I remember when she was kind, I remember when she loved us, I miss my mom. I miss swingset rides, Her pushing me, Higher and higher, Into the sky. Snapshots, memories, A blink of her smile, I...

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Can I take your ear and tell you what I’m doing here And will you stay to hear me through… as I relate my tale to you All the people sleeping here are free forever of all fear For one, I’ve left a red rose which I water with a tear So look around at all the plots at...

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We sure had fun, without a doubt We shared a laugh or two Who couldn't find a harmony Who didn't know verse 2 I'll miss those times, they meant so much But like all times they flew Though most of all the time I'll miss Is time I spent with you...

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whisky cheeked laughter carved in oak timber rafters memories long past whisky cheeked laughter carved into rafters thrown away worries curled up at the hearth brimming gold glasses ring echoes of love The fallen we cherished who now wait above (The Haiku is part of a much longer poem Which I have included a verse here (not...

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Life has an odd habit of making you miss old street curbs and stop signs. The street I miss the most, though, has to be the cross street between the crab apple orchard and my friend Jacksons house. Something about that place felt infinite. And something about sometimes friends feels greater than sometimes. Would I go...

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I am the girl who loves too much. The one who bakes brownies instead of saying, "I miss you," because sometimes sugar feels safer than truth. The one who writes long birthday cards and sends postcards filled with drawings, because my words can be too heavy, but my heart refuses to stay silent. I fill pages with prayers, scribbled in hand-written cards with too...

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I used to think heartbreak missed girls like me, the ones who waited, who stayed soft and sure. For years I prayed, “Lord, guard this fragile heart,” believing stillness meant I’d skip the fall. Then he arrived. The first to hold my hand, the first to kiss me like it meant something. He made me feel alive in quiet ways, like maybe...

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I will weep when you whither. Soft, purple petals dried to ash in august sun, Sweet nectar plucked away before I can smell your honey. Before I can taste your grace, Hold you to my face and pour my love into your cup like affirmations Do I hold you close to my chest as you die? Or turn away, I...

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Yaadein teri har roz shaam ko darwaaze se jhaankti hain Main bhi sota nahi raat ko, ye bhi saath mein jaagti hain Lekar aati hain saath mein baatein, kasmein aur sab waade Bahta hai phir neer aankhon se, meri naa ye maanti hain Ab to teri tasveeron se bhi dar lagne laga hai mujhe Chhoone lagta hoon jab inko, ungliyaan...

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I once had a neighbor called miss goody two shoes, Each time I was cornered she sang me the blues. Because she hadn’t improved, I just picked up and moved, after fifteen years I thought I’d paid my dues. ...

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Little Miss Tough Sat on her duff whining ‘bout ‘The Amerikan Way’ Along came a missile ...

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Close friends don't know the pain I feel My broken heart can never heal Your sudden death was long ago The pain I feel, close friends don't know I can't forget your dying breath Was long ago your sudden death To think of you makes me upset Your dying breath I can't forget Alone each night, I feel so blue Makes me upset to...

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