New Dew Poem by Whinny Baybay

Why dose this always happen?
I feel so alone.
Though I know it should not matter.
But it still bothers me that you are not there.


I'm so sick I this I don't know if I can bear.
This heart break after heart break.
I'm ready to retire it and I am not even twenty.

Maybe they were right.
You can not trust anyone so you are better alone.

Your in my thoughts, your in my ways.
You are my keeper, I am your slave.

Bury my finger tips in the earth.
Let the grass tickle my cheeck, as it catches my tears that now become the new dew.
The same cool dew that wets your feet as you walk to your car.
You stop and pause at your door to watch the sun rise like we had many times before.

Just remeber I am the sun that shines through the clouds and freckles your face. The same freckls I wont be there any more to kiss.
I am the wind that plays with your hair.
Because I will love you no matter how much you hurt me.
Its in my nature.

I lie on the earth because only the roots can hear me cry and the grass will always catch my tears. And I'm hoping maybe one day you will want to lie in the grass with me once more.