Your eyes won't let my thoughts go back to sleep.
Your words draw me across 2000 miles.
I don't know you at all, and
yet I knowYou better than my friends of many years.
The days I spent with you are like a tapeI play,
rewind, play, rewind, and play.
Whenever I remember something new,
I feel as though you touched me on the cheek.
I miss you as the grass awaits the wind,
Or as the morning sky awaits the sun.
Although I look for you in every doorway,
I find only the darkness in my heart.
Friday, March 28, 2008
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good one...Just got an untold feeling after reading the poem..Especially the lines
"I miss you as the grass awaits the wind,
Or as the morning sky awaits the sun"
were just amazing...The last line could have been a bit stronger...
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