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| WORDS FROM MY HEART |
| All writings By: Levonne Morgan |
| I Miss The Little Things |
| I have some friends that I love so much And they're always on my mind, And everyday I search my head, in hopes that I will find: Memories of them that will fill my heart, might even bring a tear, Things that I remember that make them feel more near . But with you, my friend, it's different, and although I love you so, Something seems to be missing, as through my day I go. For my memories are in words, that we've typed upon this screen, And those words we've spoken are precious and they mean so much to me. But there seems to be something different, as though my day I go, Memories that I do not have, even though I want them so. Little things, I must admit, and although silly they may seem, I have not seen or shared with you...but only in my dreams. Like how do you look in the morning, when from your bed you rise, How you look when you pour your coffee, and sleep still fills your eyes. Or the way you look when you cross the room, or a smile comes cross your face, Have I felt your touch, saw the gleem in your eye, or felt your warm embrace? Have I wiped a tear as it rolled down your cheek, or held you as you cried, Whispered words of encouragement in your ear, or watched you swell with pride, Watch the rhythm of your breathing, while your eyes were closed in rest, Seen the rays of sunlight on your hair as it sets into the west. These little things I miss so much, are things I'd like to see, They all make up that part of you that mean so much to me. So that when I dream or think of you and I picture in my mind, The friend I love and cherish won't be so hard to find. But if these things I never do, or never get to see, It will not change my love for you.. you're ever more precious to me. Forever will I cherish, the memories I have The ones you've so willingly shared, For I know in my heart that above all the rest, You gave me your love.... you cared. |
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