You never call
and the wall you’ve built
has no windows or doors
to open so, I’ll just wait
quietly for now, as time passes by
wondering how, you lost your voice
maybe it fell from your mouth
only you can tell, but perhaps I’ll hear
the phone ring while I’m asleep
dreaming of the things we’ll say
like we did before, when, there
still was a way in, to your heart
Our eyes shall delight
at morn’s early light
while trees don their spring greenery
as a backdrop of gorgeous scenery
rising sun speckles its shine
to highlight subtle hues divine
amid saturated beauty of floral display
time slows, as we breathe in the day
April spills her rain
Mother Earth drinks it all in
turning a bit green
But it suits her to a tee
as she shows off in the spring
Heartspell 