Don't look for me
when sumer comes
along the lanes where we once walked.
Don't look for me
along the shores
where waves roll and tears fall
along the cliff tops where we stood
hands held wind blowing through our hair.
Don't wait for me
as clocks tick
marking time gone by.
Don't reach for me
among your stolen memories
in the dust covered box's of your mind.
Don't look for me
along the streets of passers by.
I am but a day dream
fleeting in your mind .
A shadow of another time.
Don't look for me.
