Miss You
I was overcome with the feeling of missing someone.
Missing the Creator.
Missing being with God ( Creator).
Missing a time that was or will be.
A time so certain,
it is as if it already happened.
When we fall in love with a work of art,
we did die to meet the Artist.
I am a student of the Universe,
and my wonderful subjects are 'Sunsets and colorful Clouds,
Mountains and flowing rivers,
Waves rises on the ocean,
the sunrise from an airplane,
Fall season,
and when I am a viewing these scenes,
I am an awe
then I love being myself
So, I am dying to meet the Artist,