Out of Sight

t's dawn again ushering light to mother earth, Like pregnancy to the young one, its a new birth, But the sky, so clear that I gaze into it with deep fear, so I ask will it rain again, to drown away my pouring tears and piercing pain. Long, dark and rolling was her beautiful hair, Her twinkling eyes, an amazing pair, Soft Lips, Like rippen summer strawberries, Her memories steeping into me like winter-cherries Those days and nights of endless pleasure But Dreaming of you is no leisure It's the Holy book that lessons to forgive and forget But losing you, I will forever regret, Reaching out to you, only for parcels of air to fill my hand, Only then, I reckon you have left your mother-land To kiss you I still try, only for the lips to brush the wind, Hard to realise, only your thoughts will never leave my mind. It's dawn again ushering light to mother earth, Like pregnancy to the young one, its a new birth, But the sky, so clear that I gaze into it with deep fear, so I ask will it rain again, to drown away my pouring tears and piercing pain.