I wander all night in my vision,

Bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,

Wandering and confused, lost to myself,

Ill-assorted. Contradictory,

Pausing, gazing, bending and stopping.

Looking back to what it seemed to be a tragic event

the embers left from earlier fires,

shall duly flame again

In times of grief and sorrow

How hard it may seem

To hold back the floods of tears and despair

and make it through the potholed streets of life.

The vision of you

had become clearly.

The only sound that can be heard

are the whispers of your voice.

The smooth, soft sound that keep me at ease.

Collide with the sound of the rain falling down from the sky

The cold breeze touches my skin

Making me shiver uncontrollably

How I wish you would come back to me.

The never ending

Mayhem of life

The last touch

Never to feel you again

All I wanted was

To close my eyes

For eternity

But

With splendid dawn, your face aglow

I reach for you and find my heart

Never to ever give up

Just stand up

Well got my inspiration from the book called "the notebook". Some words are extracted from the book but others are created by me. Hope you like it.