Sunday, December 16, 2007

But you wont be coming.

I would wait there daily,
But you wont be coming.

The cool breeze will continue to hit me,
But you wont be coming.

The same silence would be heard loudly,
But you wont be coming.

The Moon would hide behind the clouds and look down at me,
But you wont be coming.

The stars would continue crying from there,
But you wont be coming.

The dark nights would keep staring at me,
But you wont be coming.

The memories would keep stabbing me every single day,
But you wont be coming.

People would come, visit, comment, and close this page,
But you...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

The stars don't cry.. They shine! I'm looking at them right now!
Nice work Sammy! Keep it up!
-R

Lucky said...

too good sammy....
i loved this...

Anonymous said...

i LOVEDD this poem!!! really nice...