I look around and you are missing
Taking with you sensations of pain
Quadroons of stress and strain
I breathe deeply, inhaling sweet sorrows
Strands of laughter, threads of whispering secrets
Tales of woe, serious embarks on self-discovery
Peaceful summer days spent lying on the purest moss
Trusting, loving, stretching my mind, reaching...
I sigh, and exhale as moment runs into moment
time stands silent... yet not still.
Au revoir, yesterday... tomorrow awaits