White Every night, the moonlight sighs, Reflecting the ache in my weary eyes. The wind hums softly, calling your name, But only silence answers, never the same. The stars still shine, but they’ve lost their glow, Time moves on, yet it feels so slow. My heart is a whisper, a longing plea, Come back, my love, come back to me. ©Subam Deep Rasaily #missing_her😟
