I miss the weather,
The scenery it creates.
I miss being able to look around
And see the mountains all around
I miss the cool ocean breeze
When strolling on the sidewalk.
I miss seeing old friends,
Recollecting memories of childhood experience.
I miss seeing old familiar places
Where as I grew, so did they.
I miss the warmth I felt,
While I was simply there.
I miss the security it gave
The feeling as if everything was complete.
But the one thing I miss the most of all,
I miss being there with you.