Guess...Miss you

I miss you more than words can utter,

I think of you each single day,

I care you like a admirer,

I'll always dear you til the end,

The more i think, the more i weep,

at least i have memories to keep,

I hope we'll meet again soon enough,

but i can't wait cos this is tough,

every time i see a pretty flower,

i think of you then my eyes shower,

every time i take out the photo pile,

i look at you and make out of thy smile,

all the memories i hold in my inward-eye,

i guess i'm missing you more than i die.