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I miss you like moon for warmth of sun, I miss you

I miss you like moon for warmth of sun,
I miss you like drop for shade of rainbow,
I miss you like sand for drop of water,
At the point of time with no any certainity ,
In between sleep and wake cycle of day,
In between needle of minute and second somewhere,
Where no one is there to see that how long I can escape with thee.
I only ask for moment from your needed moment,
If you can have some traces for this living moment.
Everyone stretch finger to have with you,
Dear all I plead can you walk with me for a hue.
I understand you choose to take things privately,
Even though this serves with some difficulty.
 But I'd learnt to chase through time,
I'll await many more midnight.
Ya it's true your absence made be terribly week,
But I could not ever pull you from your closest colleagues.
I'll wait for that moment when your glimpse arrive to see,
It doesn't mean that am pulling your moment just to meet with me.
Now what can I do it's just my bloody hands that always write for you,
Because after leaving pen it wants your hand to hold till the life comes to due. #missingpiece #missinglove #loverstales #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqtales #yqdada #yqtaai
I miss you like moon for warmth of sun,
I miss you like drop for shade of rainbow,
I miss you like sand for drop of water,
At the point of time with no any certainity ,
In between sleep and wake cycle of day,
In between needle of minute and second somewhere,
Where no one is there to see that how long I can escape with thee.
I only ask for moment from your needed moment,
If you can have some traces for this living moment.
Everyone stretch finger to have with you,
Dear all I plead can you walk with me for a hue.
I understand you choose to take things privately,
Even though this serves with some difficulty.
 But I'd learnt to chase through time,
I'll await many more midnight.
Ya it's true your absence made be terribly week,
But I could not ever pull you from your closest colleagues.
I'll wait for that moment when your glimpse arrive to see,
It doesn't mean that am pulling your moment just to meet with me.
Now what can I do it's just my bloody hands that always write for you,
Because after leaving pen it wants your hand to hold till the life comes to due. #missingpiece #missinglove #loverstales #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqtales #yqdada #yqtaai