Missing You....
Missing You....
How to spend the evenings,
What to cook for dinner,
Where to go at weekends,
Or who to invite at home.
Colour of curtains - blue or pink,
Where to fix, in the kitchen, the sink.
To keep bedhead towards the window,
To take a hard or fluffy pillow.
How to stall for a while,
The ever-running fast life
How to fill those fleeting
lonely moments, my dear wife!
Puny matters
These are, no doubt
Decisions, too,
Are for namesake, clout.
But
It pains,
And
We know,
Not in vain.
Missing you
And
Your cosiness
In
These very moments,
However insignificant
They may be,
Making your
Absence
Significant.
Alas! We were together.....