A morning in autumn

The skies are gray
This beginning of another day
Emotions and memories cloud my sanity
Only a chair to welcome me

The wind is singing a soft sad song
People think they're puppets
Not a single smile
Not a single touch

The town is gloom
But so is my room...
A dove will never fly
Doomsday is here, it's about to die

Lonely feelings in my heart
Longing eyes in the dark
If I could just see her
I miss her so much now...

My soul aches when I think
Will she ever be mine
Could we ever sit and dine?

A bit of wisdom comes to mind
The answer is:
It has to take time...