The Dawn
Looking out the car window, close sceneries moving fast
Days pass with dizzying speed,
Leaving the middle of my heart at a loss what to do
Standing there vacantly, watching the seeming surface of things
Fading away in the distance.
One day, someone will come and gently call my name.
Nestling close to me, without a word, just letting me know he is there.
I will cry a little, then cry in silence.
I raise my eyes and look far ahead, the sky absolutely still.
Just the night replaced gradually by the break of day.
Slowly.
