In the calm and silence of the night, i felt a whiff of you, the leaves stirred just a bit as if someone had passed by. I smelt your scent strong and clear, i heard what seemed like your steps my dear.
Was that your face i saw peeping at the window, was it your shadow below my door. Then the hasty steps heading away, as if caught in awkward fray. My eyes opened and i thought you were beside, alas it wasn’t so.
Was it a dream, maybe thoughts of you will never leave. I thought i closed my mind to your shadow, I thought it was over. That hasn’t happened yet, I think of you with every breath, maybe till my death.