Do I miss you? Not really. Just that the glistening moonshine, makes me recollect the layered tranquillity on your face.
Do I miss you? Nope. Just that the humming bees, make me dive into your sea deep voice.
Do I miss you? Of course Not. Just that hard-rimmed spectacles , reflect the purity of your soul.
Do I miss you? Nah! Just that the wintry hues, remind me of your warmth in the omni
present coldness.
Do I miss you? No. Just that the slithering wind on my face, makes me think of your tender touch.
Do I miss you? Not possible. Just that every doorstep, evokes, anticipation of your welcoming face.
Do I miss you? Not at all. Just that wagging furballs of the world, cause me to bethink of the endearment in you.
Do I miss you? I don't think so. Just that the roaring engines, make me ponder over your edgy adventures.
Do I miss you? No. Just that the canopy of lush trees, makes me reminiscent of your tenacity in bleak phases.
Do I miss you? I don't. Just that the impending storm reminds me of the fierce silence in you.
Do I miss you? Nope, I do not. Just that the savouring aroma of the eateries , carves a blithe image of you wrapped up in an apron.
Do I miss you? Ofcourse the answer is no. Just that the tiny wheels, for tots, make me cuddle the frolicking kid in you.
Do I miss you? Um, No. Just that the trickling raindrops, remind me of the zealous romanticist in you.
Do I miss you? No I really don't. Just that the clickety-clack of science, nudges me to walk down the memory lane of your logic.
Do I miss you? I do not. Just that the iron bars, flash the stripes attiring your silhouette across my mind.
Do I miss you? Why would I ? Just that every asynchronous heart-beat pounding my chest, regains it's rhythm when it recognizes you golden heart,
Do I miss you? Nope. Just that the humming bees, make me dive into your sea deep voice.
Do I miss you? Of course Not. Just that hard-rimmed spectacles , reflect the purity of your soul.
Do I miss you? Nah! Just that the wintry hues, remind me of your warmth in the omni
present coldness.
Do I miss you? No. Just that the slithering wind on my face, makes me think of your tender touch.
Do I miss you? Not possible. Just that every doorstep, evokes, anticipation of your welcoming face.
Do I miss you? Not at all. Just that wagging furballs of the world, cause me to bethink of the endearment in you.
Do I miss you? I don't think so. Just that the roaring engines, make me ponder over your edgy adventures.
Do I miss you? No. Just that the canopy of lush trees, makes me reminiscent of your tenacity in bleak phases.
Do I miss you? I don't. Just that the impending storm reminds me of the fierce silence in you.
Do I miss you? Nope, I do not. Just that the savouring aroma of the eateries , carves a blithe image of you wrapped up in an apron.
Do I miss you? Ofcourse the answer is no. Just that the tiny wheels, for tots, make me cuddle the frolicking kid in you.
Do I miss you? Um, No. Just that the trickling raindrops, remind me of the zealous romanticist in you.
Do I miss you? No I really don't. Just that the clickety-clack of science, nudges me to walk down the memory lane of your logic.
Do I miss you? I do not. Just that the iron bars, flash the stripes attiring your silhouette across my mind.
Do I miss you? Why would I ? Just that every asynchronous heart-beat pounding my chest, regains it's rhythm when it recognizes you golden heart,