How many years has it been
Distance says time
Footsteps describe the distance
Meeting necessitates missing
When the leaves begin to fall
Missing slowly disturbs the heart
A piece of the story of the past
comes to mind which slowly disappears, eroded by time.
It seems since that day
I have been trapped in the beauty of your gaze
Feeling lonely without your laughter
Then deepening the trough of missing
That has no end to meeting
Missing is like a cold
That feels increasingly frozen
Missing is like a leaf
That slowly begins to wilt
Then the wind took that away
leaving unhealed wound
Cornering me alone in the silence