Wed Feb  7 23:32:01 EST 2001

For you to come I long

Winter parts, and Fall comes fluttering,
Where went thee, Summer and Spring?
I look around for your eyes shining,
And I seek you in everything.

I talk to you, in silence whispering,
Though I know you are not listening.
But I still talk to you every evening;
Wake up with dreams of you in the morning.

I know, my heart knows, you will never come
Or walk back with me paths tiresome.
Still I wait for you to come along;
For you, for you to come, I long!