Dizzy Poem by Alexander Foald

Gaze up to the sun
As it shines on our story
The home still long away beyond
But not so far, where we started it all

Still I miss you to the night
Where I put all my dreams about you
It rained down in a late Saturday
Poured on me with some kind of empathy

Yet I guess you’re coming back
Like everyone does when they lose something
Well I’m not sure you’ll miss me somehow
So thereby I’m here waiting for you