Friday, March 4, 2011

I Miss You

And the March buds started to blossom,
And where's January? Where's February?
There goes time out of the window,
Leaving me, stranded here,
Counting the seconds,
When minutes and hours are racing,
Reaching infinity,
Out of uncertainty,
O past moments,
I miss you.

Seed
10.01,4/3/2011