A Benign Smile

Whispering near my ears 

By an aromatic wind 

Of your presence just a few feet 

A benign smile passed away

Through my lips .

I have waited to welcome you 

With thousands of vibrant flowers 

Within my bony basket of ribcage 

That have dried leaving a few words 

On the white paper of my mind 

That bleed with tears of sadness

To wet the green meadow

Like a chilly winter night .

Oh dear 

My days were musical 

Like the songs of the bell of a church 

But it became dull 

Like the pale and faded midnight polestar of a cloudy sky .

I know 

To walk on a path 

We need courage and support 

But without your loves 

My life is a curry without pepper and salt.