I Think of Times

Oh, I often think of times

when under stars

I sat--

gazing at the sparkling sky

as wolves began to cry.

 

Now and then

blew the wind--

set in perfect tune.

Dangled leaves like bells

as snowflakes tapped the boughs.

 

Oh, I often think of times

when on my cliff

I sat--

shaking from the winter air

while sinking in despair.

 

Reviews

[Nightfeather]

Silence may be considered to generate sorrowful thoughts but for me and for you, it brings peace within the mind. Loneliness can be considered a art for one must disconnect for the world and reconnect in there inner mind.

Good job :D

[Peach]

It's simple and quite mysterious. I was really able to relate with this.

[guy drori]

Glad you liked it Momo...thanks for your comment :)

[~]

Loneliness is not always bad and there are times when we do need that patch of silence in our life.

[guy drori]

I definitely agree with you... hence the boy misses those days :) thanks a lot for reading and happy you liked it