I stare into the dawn on a hill swept with faded memories Leaves fall into a heap quietly When the sun rises Only the bare branches remain, abandoned by the birds One by one, my memories fade away, yet the sky is still smiling
“Please don’t go, please don’t go,” You used to cry so. But the tears have only scattered in time I miss you, I miss you No matter how much I beg, I still can’t see you Only a faint trace of longing remains
When sad memories find me again, atop of my heart cut into pieces, my tears rain down, and stains the piercing pain I stare into the winter sky drenched in rain and hide my tears that turn into snow and heap atop of my head My wounds long to find you
“Please don’t go, please don’t go,” You used to cry so. But the tears have only scattered in time I miss you, I miss you No matter how much I beg, I still can’t see you Only a faint trace of longing remains
Like an old short story with a sad ending that used to keep me up all night The last page, the girl never returns and the boy goes back alone
Please come back You’re standing at a winding corner, smiling with wet eyes turned red I embrace you, even as you cry, and I hide my own tears
Soundlessly, my tears flow Endlessly, my tears flow It’s a snowy winter’s love poem