I miss you in the quiet hours,
When dawn is soft and full of flowers.
Your voice a song I cannot hear,
Yet in my heart, it lingers near.

The empty space where you should be,
Becomes a part of missing me.
For every breath that you’re away
Feels like a night without the day.

I miss you in the moonlit air,
When stars remind me you’re not there.
Your laughter echoes through the skies,
A tender ache behind my eyes.

Each passing second, slow and sweet,
A yearning that I can’t defeat.
I miss the way your touch feels right,
Like whispers in the endless night.

I miss you more than words can show,
Like rivers miss their steady flow.
You are the pulse within my soul—
Without you here, I’m never whole.

But even in the space between,
Your love’s the light I’ve always seen.
And though I miss you, this is true:
A part of me will live in you.