When You Are Not There

When you are not there
The dream becomes a nightmare
Seconds crawl slow as death
There is always shortness of breath

When you are not there
Flowers refuse to dance in flair
Buds hang loose and refuse to bloom
There is a feel of emptyness and doom

When you are not there

by Tiku akp

Comments (1)

How the heart can be like a cloudy day, when the sunshine of your life is absent. Sweet write!