I stare out the window, point-blank, at the night sky, What a perfect night! Stars twinkling, not a cloud in sight. Memories of my dear ones flood my mind and make me cry. It seems so inconceivable; they're no more, they're not returning after the night. What lies beyond the sky, beyond its endless horizon and galaxies, I wonder! Where do our dear ones go; after they're "no-more"? Of Heaven, of hell, of God himself, I ponder... Their departure leaves an empty space in our heart, right to the core. O spirit of my dear one, take my hand... Let's reminisce my childhood days; sail paper boats, throw pebbles in the lake. Thy fingers full of magic were no less than any wand; We'll visit the sea-shore and castles in the sand we shall make! Why did you leave us here all alone? Your deep blue eyes showed us hope in the darkest of times; O, why did you go? Wish you were here in flesh and bone The memories still linger; Oh! I miss you so... You're Gone may yo...
Random musings. Some poetic and some philosophical.