Again, alone.

Poem time! I don't know what inspired this, but in my mind, all I could see was a grass field; the flowers and grass were dancing in the wind.

A lonely light that flickers in the wind
A thousand words that we have left unsaid
In only utter silence your voice is heard
The mournful sound that breaks my heart to hear

I stand in a field of swaying flowers
The sky cries above, tears fall on me
The touch you left is still warm in my arms
But never will your breath graze my cheeks

I reach for you, and call your name
The wind will blow our sins away
Another time, another day
We will meet again someday.