Days

In the depths of longing, my eyes can't find rest,

They search, in the distance, for what's best,

Tears spill like rivers, my thoughts torn asunder,

Whose face haunts my mind, I silently wonder.

I yearn to capture her image, to hold it in a frame,

But she can't be mine, it's not quite the same,

For she must depart, a truth I must embrace,

Yet I keep her smiles, a cherished trace...!!