The silence is loud
My mind is in a cloud
The feelings under a drought
Waiting for the rain of your love
The sounds are deafening
I hear my thoughts screaming
Your name
Telling me those memories
Repeating those words you said
My vision's playing game
Drawing something in a frame
I know it's your face
Shining with His grace
The wind blowing here
Carries you fragrance
and it makes me nostalgic
Waiting for your presence with patience!
No comments:
Post a Comment