Missing Not Missed

A Poem by PANTHER

The stars blaze away, cross the warm southern sky.
They reach to the West, and reflect in your eye.
A kiss in each twinkle, and a hug in each light.
These I send to you, it is my dream tonight.

I'll sleep and I'll dream in a fog silent here.
While drifting in slumber come gently so near.
The nighttime shall pass and morning shall break.
With mist in my eyes, rising sun shall I wake.

And I'll greet this bright dawning, ascend on a ray.
Travel to meet you, be your warmth for this day.
As the earth is spinning through time, through space.
This cycle repeat, till once more we embrace.

By panther811