On white laces and flowing <br />Whiteness of dress <br />You walk towards a breezy <br />Shore on some dreams <br />Your black long hair flowing <br />Blown against your direction <br />Your soft hands touch your face <br />In disbelief <br />Why this sadness must come and <br />Happen and linger <br />In your almond eyes <br /> <br />Sadness like the night <br />Hovers you except for a surprise <br />You hum our song <br />From your heart <br />And though faraway I will always <br />Be there <br />My hands holding some shadows <br />To comfort you<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-hands-holding-some-shadows/
