Pink in sky, scattered around
Little birdies flying high.
See your world rolling with clouds
Sitting by the window side.
Last of rays touch your lids
Sending sparkles in your mind,
A fleeting desire of reaching with
Your fingers into the golden sight.
White and grey all memories
Pop in and out of your head;
Rejoicing heart, for moments each
Bring back love that never stayed.
Now the sparkles go to bed,
Leaving behind a heavy heart;
The rendezvous comes to an end,
Disappearing into the past.
Eyes are closed as seconds pass
A chilly wind beckons me;
The day ends all so fast
A Memory of memories.