Daisy petals falling down,
disappear upon the ground.
Waiting on another day,
preferably without the rain.
The soul is weighted down
barely able to rebound,
the clouds a blanket make
to soothe the internal ache.
It could have been a dream
conjured up by memories,
one by one the visuals pass
leaving a void in mass.
I saw what sunshine can do
from the heavens a sky of blue,
the laughter and joy fade
only sorrow remains.
Heard your voice
and saw your smile,
I kept it near to
bridge the miles.
Tears swell and fall
you swam in them all,
the heartbreak never fades
to remain till the end of days.
Who could understand
that this was hell's plan,
time's awkward division
seems to be the mission.
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