Its
time to...
I can still feel you tracing lightning
across my palm...
She is, what was
a soul, a promise...
I feel emptiness inside.
It consumes me...
When flowers bloom, I'll see you soon.
I'll be a bug in a cocoon...
Try singing on a rainy day,
or watching little children play...
Wish you were here with me
by the window as I watch...
I think my voice is gone
though I feel it in my chest...
Green umbrella and amaranth rains,
we were lost in the warmth...
The lilting whisper of the sea and darkness,
the sand...
Would a soldier abandon his post
in his grinding fatigue...
You would never be lost
if you find...