Miss you

I miss you when you are not around.
I look for you when you are not around.

Its strange how your absence makes me feel lonely 
And that's when I realize how much you mean to me.

Life is a journey we embark on and then comes the time when we meet the one who is there to traverse the path hand in hand.

This solitude has a beautiful way of conveying what the heart knows silently
And then comes the acceptance which is beyond words and brings serenity.

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