I wish

I wish the Sun would miss me as much as I miss him,
so he could come after me, wherever I would be, to give me joy and warmth.

I wish the flowers would blossom around me,
so it could be Spring whenever I wanted to.

I wish your scent wouldn't leave me,
so that I could smell you until my dream could come true.

I wish I could feel your taste, your touch, your tight hug,
but it's all in my memory, in my skin, in my tears.

I wish, I wish, I wish.
I'm always wishing you were here.



(Hampstead Heath in December 2008 and January 2009)

31st January 2009