Missing You!

The waves sing
A silent song;
The trees hum
The rhythm along.
With the lonely moon,
Solely with me;
I trot the sands,
Hoping here you'd be.
As your memories flash by
-Both sweet and sad;
I miss you a hell lot,
Like drowning into the blue clad.
But these footprints, You leave,
On the sands of my heart;
Is the only pain, I wish you give,
As each of it is a heavenly dart!