Once the sky seemed blue
And my life revolved around you
I lived then, not in days, but in aeons
....within your arms
The chirping of the birds in the trees
Were solely for me
Songs of my heart, beating
To the rhythm
Of your living
There were days that seem now like yesterday
....yet they seem still, like ages
Away.
I sit here, in the middle of no where
And I wonder:
....where have they gone?
