Looking out through the window,
Saw my childhood home,
Not so beautiful,
But full of precious memories,
I miss it so bad,
Wanna live them again,
Wanna relive them again.
So I took a time machine,
Traveled back,
"My hands are so small,
My clothes are so small",
I looked in the mirror,
I was so small.
I went to my aunt's house,
Which exist now,
She treated me like she does,
I felt sweetness all around,
I lived the memories,
Which everyone failed to relive.
Sitting under my favorite tree,
Now, I miss my future,
I miss my younger siblings,
Whose no trace exists,
I felt lonely again.
I traveled back to my present,
Such a relief to see my siblings,
But still unsatisfied,
Now, I just experienced an epiphany,
I miss something,
Not in this time,
Not in that time,
It's so mysterious.
I miss something unknown,
I miss something that does not exist,
I miss something,
whose existence was erased from this world,
The thing, I only remember,
It's a thing, a person or a destiny,
That was never erased,
I think the memories which start hurting me,
Get erased.....
YOU ARE READING
I miss...
PoetryThis poem is all about the feelings. Did you ever missed someone or something that do not exist in this world ? (or they exist.... but missing them won't help...)
