Flurries of snow falling from heaven
and the air is filled with soft
sighs and lamenting mist
A heart locked in dreamy silence
forever floating in the wind
A dusting a flurry a ghostly moan
from a distant past
Flurries of snow falling from heaven
and the air is filled with soft
sighs and lamenting mist
A heart locked in dreamy silence
forever floating in the wind
A dusting a flurry a ghostly moan
from a distant past
Regretting the past
crying our eyes out
will never bring back the joy
of our youthful times.
Generously giving ourselves
only to end up empty.

If only it is easy to erase you from my mind just like deleting a word I typed on my laptop. If only I could turn back time and hold my words in my tongue before saying them.
If only I could see you again, talk to you, hold you in my arms one more time. If only…
I fade into a cloud of smoke
like a ghost no one could see me
a transparent being.
And voiceless I stood in the doorway
desperately trying to be seen or heard.
I faded into oblivion, an old discarded furniture
my time has passed
replaced by a sleek firm distasteful piece of junk.
I faded into oblivion turned forgotten and alone
although tears run down my cheeks
I was left and tossed aside like a broken glass.
