Has fallen through the hour glass
I cannot count
The porch has waited long
But your company
Was never found
Empty memories lying around
like the autumn leaves
A cold heart in waiting
quietly grieves.
The rustle becomes music to the ears
As eyes gaze into the distance
To catch even a shadow
To see you if only once.
Gazing up I see the clouds
Not one has rained you to me
But I hope,
Because even a parched desert
sometimes an oasis see
So make haste and dont be far
O my friend come nigh
Set out on a jet plane
Leave me a smoke trail in the sky.
