never the same walk

when i don't see or hear your

feet the timing of sound ain't the sound

the whistle of the wind isn't the same without you

the sun shines however without you it isn't quite as warm

i go to places we have been and yet nothing is ever the same

without your lovely face to light the flowers

i count days, nights,seconds,minutes,hours until

our feet match one another in the shadow again

i await