Forlorn Sucks

The eminent part of me

Always wants to be

The very someone

The globe perfectly pictorize.

I wave my hand to thee

The just passed free

I called them so many time

But they ignored and gone.

I stand there all alone

Craving for another one

But all that I see

Say I'm no more.

Alone I stand desiring

No one to keep walking

Air around keep whistling

But no one hearing.

Walking past the lamp shade

Even my shadow gave

I tried to hold the lamp post

Only realizing I'm now ghost.