Gentle breathing,
Heart proceeding...

Hello my friends,
This here's the puppeteer...

Here's to the years,
The days full of tears...

Over the years,
I was the silent observer...

Stray souls wander
Into the open void...

Simply dreaming,
Moonlight teeming...

The wind blows westward...
Simply sitting and staring...

Here you have left me,
Here in this state of thought...

Words cannot describe,
What these emotions cannot shape...

Sitting here with you next to me,
Cuddling close you say you're chilled...

Thoughts going through my head,
Walking up steps that never end...

This is for the poets
who helped me through the times...