Half dazed we lie in this empty house holding each other's hand,
staring at the blank ceiling..
not willing to let go...
the smiles, tears, joys and memories racing through our mind.
Each day spent, each moment lived, the cherished “Togetherness”
Just lying there your eyes say it all.
Deep down the fear
The inevitable moment of separation..sooner or later..
Yet we strive each second to behold each other,
your vision, my fantasy..“Our World”.
A moment more lived,
another moment forgotten,
once i ponder, then i let go..
You leave with a tearful eye,
reluctantly dragging your satchel of memories,
your pace is slow, half pacified you move one step away
A hallucination of events..then Silence..
I wake up...
