Dear___afb

in search of closure,

I kneel on the ground

and pray to the god of sky

and ask him to take back gray

give me my blue sky

In search of solace,

I met a lot of travelers

With stories of unrequited love and

Hope for love in their eyes

 

The drought ended after 50 days

For to be back at my door in 5 days

A friendship built on love bond

The bond broke, I’ve nowhere to run

I turned into a ghost, never slept through the night

Cried all day long, a never ending torture

Without getting sight with tears in my eyes