Sunday, 9 February 2020

I miss you

As the sun
Sings her melody
And flows 
Over the land
There are clouds
Weeping 
A little storm 
Within my heart 
The birds
March to the beat
Of the drums
Of their people 
While emptiness 
Crowds my soul
All of nature
Runs around
Working hard 
Taking advantage 
Of this beautiful day 
But memories of you
Fill my mind
And I am paralyzed 
With grief.. 
I dreamt of you
And it felt so real
That when I awoke 
I expect to hear you 
Call out my name
And in the resounding silence 
My heart broke 
Over and over again 
I miss you...

~S~

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