Missing The Dove Poem by Jesume Sioco

Lying here in my bed
Reminiscing of the times we had.
When obstacles came our way and
Trials that make my day gray.
The clouds of missing you
Can vanish by your
Incomparable touch
Can clear by your

Irreplaceable kiss
There is no peace in silence
For them to keep me think
The grandiose sadness of your absence
And the terrifying possibilities of uncertain
The infinite love I feel,
Is for you to make it real
I’ll be standing here,

Waiting for the beautiful dove
That flew away
Will come back to me someday
Because each day I miss you
And I pray you miss me too.