There was
Sunshining scenes
And field flush with
Green
Grasses in my dreams
And as my longing
For you arose
The trees seemed to pose
As couples
Amidst the
Horizon
A broken winged bird
Cried out for its absurd
For a bird who cannot
Fly to
Be
I realized at last
That the time for us had passed
And that we could
Never be
Together
