Literature
The Rush ::Full Version::
Morning comes, the sun shines in.
I open the window and feel the summer wind.
During this moment I see your face.
You seem so happy, all full of love.
I see the heavens, reining above.
When the sun sets again I close my eyes.
And wait again for it to rise.
Mid-summer night, mid-summer's wind,
and then again, the sun shines in.
Slowly though, this sunlight fades,
And my memory of your face, it wades,
I stare outside, but faintly I see,
Your smile, as it used to be.
Days pass, I cant seem
To remember your face,
Not even in a dream.
I open the window, the clouds block the sun
I try and yet, I come up blank
Days keep pass