I Can See You Anywhere. Poem by Peter Vealey

Like the dew rain,
A teardrop of pain.
A globe that always whirls
Turmoil and war swirled
But as you see it now
In the darkness loud,
Forests of shady grey.
Rolling on the log today.
The orange leaves of autumn
Tell long ago before them.
But I can see you anywhere
My candle in despair,
My lamplight and fair.
I would rather walk in the rain,
Than stay and here you explain
How that man
Entered your life.
I am sorry,
Don`t want to listen
The world I am going to be missing
Is too much so,
I can see you anywhere
My lamplight and fair.
So if you leave me now
I am sorry I don't know how
I am going to face tomorrow,
A dead leaf full of sorrow.
I`ll be like a ghost
Without a home
Wandering alone
To haunt the shadows
And the morning sun.
But I can see you anywhere
My candle in despair,
My lamplight and fair.