Amidst tranquil thoughts,
you alone occupy my mind,
A stark realization
of how your absence I deeply pine.
With every passing moment,
your absence I rue,
My heart whispers constantly,
yearning for just you.
Each dawn, with the rising sun the flicker of lights sparkle into my lazy eyes as I draw the curtains reminiscing every beautiful moment, our story. my heart, body, and soul yearns for your embrace, of the dust in the wind. however, my memory of you is a prick in the heart. hurts and cuts deeper than a sharp blade. everyday, as I lay in bed, thinking, missing, the dust in the wind. with pleadingly stretched arms, I try to reach for you, and you fleetly slip between my fingers right before my rainy eyes as I feel your presence disappear. dusk till dawn, hope for another day. the dust in the wind. _ Gladwill Maiyo
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