Miss you
Missing the creator.
Missing being with God ( creator).
Missing a time that was or will be.
it is as if it already happened.
When we fall in love with a work of art,
we did die to meet the artist.
Mountains and flowing rivers,
Waves rises on the ocean,
the sunrise from an airplane,
Blooming seeds
Fall season,
I am an awe
then I love being myself
So, I am dying to meet the artist,
who are the creator all this.