Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Absence (The Madness of Monotony)

A hot summer’s day
With no wind to play
*
Only kept is silence
Just staring at a fence
*
The chime is waiting
As my time is racing
*
When will it ever start?
The music in our heart
*
As I beg for the rain
I wish away this pain
*
The sun is leaving
The moon is arriving
*
But you never came
This day is the same


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