Why...Jenny?

the sun plays hide and seek with the clouds sometimes it shines with full brightness then like a lightbulb that has expired loses it's brilliance... insects,create their own brand of music click...click...click... all around is quiteness- you can even hear your own breathing. the day is almost over the sun is getting tired with it's plays, starting to set...saying goodbye and suddenly- your shadow exist behind me white and black-like a smoke. it is not easy to get rid of the pains. inoperable.incurable. seems destined to stay. i lost my jenny... WHY...JENNY?