Do we always want more than we can have
Search for things we will never find?
Questions with no answers,
Driving mind to scream.
What then when wild thoughts show in your eyes
Do people stammer when they speak to you?
Do they hide in corners, hoping not to be seen?
Do they run from your approach
Pretending lateness is their call?
Is madness framed in garments white
Keys jingle stop you from walking out
Is life now bound within these walls of grey
Has mind forgotten how to pray for freedoms flight?
Let men say that you are crazed
To me, you are a vase that is cracked
Yet water holds the flowers still
They bloom in memory of love within your broken shell
My name you lost with a ticking clock
I sit, I watch, I wait for memories lost
Make one happy moment when time returns
To hear my name whispered upon your lips…