Distress tugs at my heart
like an eager leech
my vision slightly blurs
and it’s hard for me to breathe.
Incapable of saying goodbye
I want to weep, weep and weep--
but I don’t make a sound.
The world falls silent
and I am at a loss for words
unable to understand it
the world seems to spin backwards.
Powerless to gravity
my tears moisten the dirt
as my hands grasp the sweet grass
yet, I can’t make a sound.
As I solemnly lay,
it feels like lavas
flowing through my veins
and my iron heart melts
with each beat it takes.
Oh how I long for the day
when we’ll see each other again;
I will not say goodbye--
I refuse to!
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