How can I miss you?
I have no recollection of your face...

Coming of age is tough
One ends up sitting in a table...

Do not wander into the night,
Searching for that fragment of light...

For you,
Beloved, I walked the roads at such a slow pace...

There is
no way to meet you but through this...

I do not miss you as the darkness envelops
the place in which i stand...

If I smile at you and you pay no heed
would it matter, I am not your need...

If you smile back and I reacted diff'rently
If i fail to recognize life in its beauty...

Losing you the second time around
Prior to us having even started something out...

Oh what great honor to see you in the dark
when even the owls that reign the night could not...

A couple of exchanges, a couple of smiles
exchanged over the daily blinking of an eye...

When memory edges on pain,
when in thought only shadows remain...