The cool harsh mirror
Reflects my torn face...

The pain like waves, washes over
Those ripples across the calm sweet water...

I don’t know why,
When I look at the sky...

Some days I am happy,
Some days I am sad...

I see your face
Smiling at me...

Woken up by the morning sun
Drifting hazily though my curtains...

When that time
That time just then...

Calm across the field
The breeze rippling gently...

There across I see you
An inane grin spread wide...

As the salty pearl
Drops down my cheek...

Blank canvas
It whispers for a touch...

Looking out of the window,
As time passes by...