True Tears (Part 5) Poem by Stephan van Pinksteren

What are you doing?
What am I doing?
We are drifting like leafs,
But in opposite directions.

I could see you drifting away,
Away from me and my sight.
I tried to scream I tried to shout,
But you drifted, already to far.

I didn't know,
Where my leaf was going.
I thought it was to you,
Have I been mistaking.

Your where gone,
As I was still drifting.
Floating on the breeze,
That has swept us apart.

Still in search for you,
I roam through the sky's.