Bygones

Walking down the lane,

Crossing the path full of grain,

The destination seems too far,

I saw a person playing the guitar.

The music he was playing,

But my heart was chasing,

Rush to wipe my tears,

I broke like a deep cut with shear.

Mid-day Good afternoon!

I saw the sun with no moon,

Desire to achieve my destiny,

Twined my face like Gemini.

Path by path I kept crossing,

Learned each step with crawling,

People laughed and took pleasure,

I reached high for them to talk in leisure.

Still,

Walking down the lane,

When I hear the sound of a plane,

Somewhere my heart aches,

Longing for a deep break.

Where holding hands was casual

Meeting every day as usual

Where dreams were together

Now only memories are a treasure.