Into a never-ending vacuum,
Ceaselessly having me floundering
That I can barely see or assume.
There is so much action behind the curtain,
So much that I would have loved to say,
And I'm sure you've deleted from your brain
All my sweet words to you of past days.
I go over some penned lines,
Some heartfelt soulful tributes
And I've aged a lot in the days gone past
As our memories I reboot.
I must say I haven't crafted much poetry,
And I haven't sung any soulful songs,
Because my inspiration has taken flight
And without that it would be wrong.
I must say the line of men has lengthened
While they ask for smiles or some time,
But I could not yet give my heart to another
Because nobody else inspires me to rhyme.
I am cautious lest I overstress
That I haven't really forgotten you,
I can't, I shouldn't, I mustn't because
The hardest thing was losing you.
When you see me again will you please
Shake my hand or give me a hug?
Or at least flash me one of your charming smiles
And let me waft in your signature musk?
I wish our days were longer,
I wish your face always adorned
By your pearly whites
And I wish you cross every rainbow
And bask in only soothing sites.
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