I miss you,
With every being of me,
How your heart once,
Held sheer purity,
When only nescience consumed your mind,
And a heart full of love inside,
I miss you,
Like unnoticed breath from lungs,
You perished, without even going moribund,
And now I've become nature's servant,
As I made it my only nepenthe,
I miss you,
A thousand words wouldn't suffice,
To say that I need back your eyes,
For they held another whole world,
Now I can't do as once I was told, by you,
I miss you,
With every fibre of my being,
I miss you,
The younger old me.
