In Eternal Ways

 

he makes me rich in eternal ways

 i miss him like yesterday

 as if my heart would stop beating

as if the world on it axis stood still

as if the sky froze and clouds fell down to the ground

i miss him like yesterday and it is calling me

like a wind that whispers my name

silently

where only i can feel it

and my tears stand still

behind my eyelids

that cant cry

and my hands reach out to thin air

hoping to catch even a hint of him

and his scent has left my nostrils

but we have not forgotten

how sweet

it is

he makes me rich in eternal ways

i miss him like yesterday

Reviews

[STurner]

Simply golden. Your words never cease to be an inspiration. After a long break, I am back and was delighted to find you still here and penning "cinnamon and roses" - it seems like only yesterday. Blessings and continue writing from the heart.