Hear my voice in the night, my cry and my inner dream.
The heart like a wave against a rock, it strikes.
I can still feel the tears on my cheek from the past,
a weak faint whisper from the dark-
and it lasts.


I would lie down and die-
Then wake up and live.
With the knowledge that you still exist,
Not here but beyond the darkness.
Because I can no longer see you or feel you.

Where did you go?