So any budding Poets about? I used to write stuff so many moons ago now. But thought I'd share a couple.
Hazy Days
The days drift on and on
But there must be an end.
I see her face in every crowd;
Hear her voice in every word.
Images of snatched moments we had
Drift like snowflakes through my heart.
I never knew why she left,
I guess she's never gone.
But I know there's a hole in my heart
Where she used to be.
Fireflies
From on high I watch the lights below
They shine like so many fireflies
Their patterns push out to light the dark
I wonder of the dreams
That those below are having
Their lives unaware of my passing
As I watch the land slip by
My thoughts reach upto heaven
My mind wanders like the clouds
But slowly I tire and fall into slumber
My mind dreams like those below
But onwards I always go..