A piece of missing puzzle.

Tears of sorrows, 
Falling from the tip of the hill,
and down towards the river.
The lost piece,
The lost soul,
That cannot be replace.


I've lost of direction,
I've lost of passion,
I've lost a piece of puzzle of you,
I really miss you.


Wondering one day,
I will recover the piece of puzzle,
Wondering the chances,
Of having you close to me.


I know when I think of the incomplete art work that I have,
It will reminds me how things are like to be in the incomplete world without you by my side, but memories that left behind.


I know I cannot undo the obvious, but hoping a slim chances that I will find you once again. 


Hopefully. :)