Out of the blue
Hail and a thunderbolt
No shelter

                            Pennies drop in little ways
                            As days pass
                            Separating us

My movements are slow
Head hangs low
Little reminders
All over the show

                            I could make a call
                            To a waif and stray
                             Make someone happy
                             Make someone's day

It is absence
I have to get used to
Before I can look again
Before I can start anew