As the seconds stretch into days
and days into years, I wonder
if she is ever coming back to me!
I remember her promises,
spoken to me in whispers, soft,
each and every word so vividly.
I can still recall, in her eyes,
the innocence of love, unbound
and equally wild, when she assured me.
Wish I could visit an Oracle to know
if we shall reunite in this life once more
or I shall inherit this void till my demise!
Will I ever again see her eyes in the sun,
she said she would but can the dead ever return?