Sunday, December 23, 2012

Day 358/366

Watch her blush the final time,
As she sinks behind the hill,
Disappearing without a glimpse of hope,
Taking the light with her fall.

Like the broken sunset,
This journey ends,
Ceaseless without a start-
You came, stayed and left
In the blink of an eye,
I don't even know what went on.

Like the morning star,
In the gloomiest sky,
Shining with all its might.
Leaving the day incomplete,
Let us end this now with grace.

To hold on to the idea of you,
Anew, yet seemingly old.
Of matters of the heart,
I am but a stranger,
Just as you shall be one again.

1 comment:

  1. man im exactly in this place right now. lovely.

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