Friday, May 21, 2010

When Two Of Us Apart

When winter came and

went―and came
without you
each morn of mine
breaks with rain drops.
The burning sun
that used to shine
my summer's morn
will be hanging blind,
rayless,and the
lively earth
will loose its glow,
chilling on its axis.
What mine is but
a love so deep
cast from a sapphire sea
of precious pearls.
But dear,oh well
if you leave me here
pathless and crack under
the dull sky.
Expect my love
each morn of mine
will bath in rain drops
when winter came and
went―and came
without you.

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