Lost love...

High in the skies, birds flying high
following their dreams or true lies
Dreams of clay in my misty eyes
Watch them leave into the horizon, I cry...


When I fell for you, did I ever know
that I would stand frozen in three inch snow
Three years passed, but I could never say no
Is this my insanity or my ego?


Times have passed, things have changed
and the love seems stronger, isn't it strange?
Distant doesn't make us apart, but
a way to unite souls and hearts...


I still see the birds in their flight to freedom
and hope to see you soon
I'll find you my friend
This is an ode to you my 'lost love'.....


p.s: well, I found this poem written in one of my old diaries so thought of posting it...comments are welcome...