At night I lay snuggled in my bed
Ambitions growling, still unfed...

Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
The seconds are passing by...

You’re my little piece of happiness
And right now it’s you I miss...

Why am I still lying here?
Still drenched in these tears...

Cravings,
For your embrace...

My heart begins to fall
I can feel it descending more and more...

You are the ghost,
That feverishly haunts my every thought...

What a beautiful wall
Standing so majestically tall...

Craving your compassionately embracive hold
Desires flowing deep inside of me...

This is the place where I once stood proud
And this is where my bleeding heart fell...

A crisp sheet of paper and a pen
My mind searches for emotions to write...

~ I wrote this for one of those fast poem contests...
When grandpa was a little lad...