I stop counting the number of times
My heart longs for your return
Season after season
I see you in every flower
And clouds as they
Embrace the mountain
I hear your voice
When the rain plays with the wind
I hear you call on me
In the wee hours
Of moonless night
I hear your footsteps
Along the corridor of memories
Fading, fading until
I hear you no more
And I found my old pillow
Drenched with my tears
But you shall return and
Visit me in my dreams
Until I dream no more
YOU ARE READING
SM OROBIA
FantasySlowly the sun kisses you before it hides in your bosom but with you beside me I have become your sun lover while our love glows in the dark
