Miss You....

Somewhere

Far away

Where it's night

When it's supposed to be day

You're there.

I still here your voice

Feel your touch

Remember the way

We used to laugh.

It's hard to say 

How much I wish

To see your face again.

Alone at Home

The clock ticks
Wind blows
Alone I am
At home

The birds tweet
Leaves fall
Alone I am
At home

Right in front
The books lay
Doesn't want to touch
A single page

Tick tock
So it goes
And alone I am
At home