Staring out on this gloomy day
Makes me miss you in more than one way
I miss your touch upon my skin
The way you made me feel within
The warmth you brought me inside and out
The way you made me want to shout
I miss the clothes you wanted me to wear
The way you’d look at me and just stare…
Oh and how I do really miss
Your gentle breeze and soft soft kiss
The thing I miss the most is the fun
Oh how I miss you Mr. Sun!!
Life as a Houston Social Butterfly 