My Baby Boon

I miss you whenever I hear your name.
I miss you whenever I feel lame.
Can't fight this feeling, missing you so often
Sometimes alone in the rain,
  or sweating a lot as the sun dries my skin to soften

Remember whenever we go to the church,
  and walk up the long steps towards the church door?
We count every step we make,
  we laugh everytime we slip and break.
We never tire going up and down the step laps
  not bothered by any weather or seasonal gaps

Don't make me cry or wait for so long.
You know in your arms is where I belong.
You promised me you'll be back very soon
Together we celebrate life as a boon
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