As The Breeze Blows...
I sit there alone,
The tears falling fast,
Trying my hardest,
To forget the past.
The memories are painful,
And the tears continue to flow.
I let them fall freely,
As the wind blows.
It makes me cry harder,
For I am reminded of you.
The moments we spent together,
Many happy, and sad quite a few.
I go back to the day,
When you promised we'd never be apart.
I close my eyes as I smile through my tears,
The harsh reality strikes then and I open them with a start.
Everything is just as it were that day,
The wind, our bench and out tree.
And yet, nothing feels the same,
For you are no longer there with me.
You're a liar, my dear,
For you left me after all.
And all that remains now is a memory,
Of that cherished day during fall.
"I am aweary, aweary,
I would that I were dead!"
These lines come to mind,
As I remember Mariana that we read.
The tears have almost dried,
As I sit there reflecting, so keen,
Upon the moments that were,
And those that could have been.
The wind has become gentle,
Just a blowing breeze,
Howling and whistling no more,
But silently blowing through the trees.
I feel it as your caress,
As if it were no other, as the sky turns blue,
Wiping away my tears,
And telling me to move on without you.
I stand up then, feeling so much stronger,
It's you and I just know,
Your presence will forever be around,
And I smile as the breeze blows.
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It was written in memory of someone I knew for a brief while. I wrote in as an imaginary perspective though.
Thank you for reading!
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~Maya