As a student of life, I awake in the night,
Stridently, my heart, my mind is lost.
I have promised my return for ten years.
But with my father’s death, I have lost thee.
Shall I apologize, what can I do now?
(She was my life.)
My life returns, my life returns,
Her abscense is still felt.
What will be, will be.
Good bye, good bye.
Just beautiful words… your stuff always reads easy 😉 I love your work, keep it coming!
~ @illenius
Thank you, I am glad you enjoy my work.
Of course!