Blue and empty, <br />The night devoid of you. <br />I speak to other worlds <br />In my walks beside the lake. <br />The blue, blue waters are crystal clear, <br />A deep velvet blue in the twilight. <br /> <br />She is gone, <br />Another world an eternity away. <br />No longer will our starry nights end <br />With goose bumps all around, <br />No rush to the house to get warm <br />Beneath wool blankets pulled high. <br /> <br />The pond where the ducks swim <br />Is deserted at night. <br />A feeling of something lost <br />Strikes me, guilt of things undone. <br />The streetlights give a faint glow <br />To the nocturnal world. <br /> <br />Melancholy through the night, <br />As hours pass, in earthly limbo. <br />I cannot imagine an end to night. <br />I find a bench and sit, <br />To thoughts of her voice, <br />Which life as I walk again.<br /><br />Cody Simpson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-be-read-while-listening-to-beethoven-s-moonlight-sonata/
