The days are gone ...
(That’s what the first thought I had this morning)
The feeling of emptiness had gotten slowly into my heart again.
It is like veils of rain in a summer sunset
Beautiful to see but, you know that they will remind you,
sadness and loneliness.
They won’t become storm,
(They are almost like signs of joy: nature taking care of its garden)
But, they will carry to your mind those moments
When you have been just about of touching joy
But, never, never get there.
The days are gone and what reminds of them
it’s just empty images of what they could have been but weren’t.
Like many pieces of an uncompleted jigsaw
that will never fit together.
I can’t see new days coming.
I can’t see the colors of the rainbow.
Or the sunbeams coming through an open window.
The doors and windows are already closed
—I have lost the key to open them.
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