A Transient Love

In the shelter of my mind
through the window of my eyes
memories come drifting back
to when we said our last goodbye.

The verse I write is left undone
don't know why I spend my time
writing sentences I don't believe
with words that barely rhyme.

I hear the drizzle of the rain
like a memory it falls
seems it's whispering my name
as, once more, your voice it calls.

A mind distracted and confused
my thoughts are many miles away
yet, when I lie awake at night
my dreams once more are left to stray.

And so you see I've come to doubt
all that I once held as true
I've loved and lost or so it seems
a world now empty without you.

On my window raindrops weave
they merge together then drift apart
a transient love not meant to be
yes, I knew that from the start.

I hear the drizzle of the rain
like a memory it falls
seems it's whispering my name
as, once more your voice it calls

seems it's whispering my name
as, once more your voice it calls...

@Hellon 2nd April 2018

* My attempt at lyrics.