Poetry Definition (Personal)

It's been too long
And I'm lost
Without you
What am I going to do
I've been sitting here

Thinking
Dreaming
Wanting
Because I miss you
I miss you

We were close friends
Did everything for one another
Now you're gone
And I'm lost without you
Here and now
But I know I have to live
And make it somehow

I miss you
It hurts me
Everyday
It's hard to accept
That you're finally gone
So I won't

It'd be like one of those days
We go without seeing each other
I can understand why
God wanted آپ closer to him
And in my own special way

I love you
I miss you
I just want to thank you
For everything
Thank آپ for your smiles

Thank you...

I give آپ these verses so that if my name,
A vessel favored سے طرف کی a strong north wind,
Fortunately reaches the distant future's shore,
And some night sets the minds of men to dreaming,

Your memory, like fables shrouded in the past,
Will weary the reader like a dulcimer,
And سے طرف کی a mystical, brotherly bond
Remain suspended from my haughty verse;

Accurst being to whom, from the deep abysm
To the highest heaven, nothing responds, save me!
— O آپ who, like an ephemeral ghost,

Trample lightly and with a serene look
Upon the dull mortals who found آپ repugnant,
Jet eyed statue, tall angel with a brow of bronze!...

Under the Mirabeau Bridge there flows the Seine
Must I recall
Our loves recall how then
After each sorrow joy came back again

Let night come on bells end the day
The days go سے طرف کی me still I stay

Hands joined and face to face let’s stay just so
While underneath
The bridge of our arms shall go
Weary of endless looks the river’s flow

Let night come on bells end the day
The days go سے طرف کی me still I stay

All love goes سے طرف کی as water to the sea
All love goes by
How slow life seems to me
How violent the hope of love can be

Let night come on bells end the day
The days go سے طرف کی me still I stay

The days the weeks pass سے طرف کی beyond...