The cold winter sand
only hurts until your feet
go numb
and even before that
the pain is in your head
there are no scars
left behind
only imaginary
tribulations
in your mind
You remembered me
you remembered to say
goodbye
That is enough
that is as wonderful
as watching the birds
in the sky
of the lake
reflected back to me
a thousand times
under the misty
eternity
hidden in my eyes