I spend every waking moment
sleeping in your memory,
for here I feel less alone
and more like other wandering souls
trying to find their way home
Orion, Cassiopeia, Ursa Minor
if I met the constellations,
picked the stars from the sky,
perhaps they might match
up to the sparkle in your eyes
Watch fall phase to snow;
wonder why sadness stays
while seasons go
Leaf, flower, fruit seed oh
wilting rose, dead tree
silence takes its toll
See, I tip toe around your thoughts
while you drown me whole.
(A.H.Z)
Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 3:51 AM UTC
I spend every waking moment
sleeping in your memory,
for here I feel less alone
and more like other wandering souls
trying to find their way home
Orion, Cassiopeia, Ursa Minor
if I met the constellations,
picked the stars from the sky,
perhaps they might match
up to the sparkle in your eyes
Watch fall phase to snow;
wonder why sadness stays
while seasons go
Leaf, flower, fruit seed oh
wilting rose, dead tree
silence takes its toll
See, I tip toe around your thoughts
while you drown me whole.
(A.H.Z)
