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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