Missing Dhie...
It takes a lot of breathless moments
whenever I am with him;
I am happy.
It also feels the same
whenever i am far with him;
But I am sad.
I find myself wandering
Of the memories of being with him
And of the times he makes my heart laughs.
I find myself listening
Of the songs he serenaded
And of the lullabies played.
I find myself singing
Of the same music he laid
And of the rhythm to my life he gave.
I find myself worrying
Of how he is doing
And of what he is feeling.
I find myself missing him
Of his presence
and of the ways he warms my heart.
But still...
I find myself trusting
Of the words he uttered
And of the promised he gave.
And still...
I find myself loving him more
Of the way he enlightened my life
And of the way he completes my existence.
