THE FINAL FALL...

He’s known you for years,

Missed you for a couple,

Still it feels so fresh,

As a young ones flesh.

There’s always something to hear,

Even when you have nothing to talk and share,

That shy smile, those pretty eyes,

Long black hair, face so very fair,

Voice so sweet, the moment it falls on my ears,

This world is what he cares the least.

He gave you what was left of his heart,

To lock it up and keep it safe.

In this flowing life,

Your thought is what stands still,

Running water appeals to all,

For the rush, the vibes, the thrill.

Deeper and darker it might seem,

But still waters always pulled him.

Amidst all the chaos in the world,

It is your touch that most appealed.

The very thought of you,

Brings upon pleasant memories,

Takes away the past,

He’s run enough like a mad,

Seeking faces and searching souls,

It is you he wishes to stop for,

To walk with, to talk with,

And complete the rest of the miles.

He’s fallen and risen numerous times,

But trust him, that rush no longer thrives,

He now wishes to fall forever,

In this and all the other lives...