You%C3%AF%C2%BF%C2%BDll Not Be There

by

Sunnyone

When Summer whispers gently in the breeze,
across the land...
And all around,
her golden touch is seen...
‘Tis maybe then these eyes will see,
this heart will understand...
That the only time we’ll meet,
is in my dreams...

I’ll never see your face,
reflecting on the waters still...
Your laugh is but imagined in my mind...
Reality has bathed me,
in a ghostly Winter chill...
Though Summer,
all around,
does naught but shine...

She calls me back into her warmth,
enticing though it be...
With scenes of someday’s memories,
in the air...
But nothing stirs except the tears,
that fall inside of me...
They fall, because I know...
You’ll not be there...

You’ll not be there to share the days,
I thought would be forever...
You’ll not be there to touch,
when shadows fall...
In truth, I know it’s fantasy...
As lovers, we were never...
Though never is a long, long time,
you’ll not be there,
at all...

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