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The sun is high and the sky is clear,
But why do I feel so empty?

Like the sky I feel void of clouds.
Void of rain;
And void of company.

There's a lady next to me,
Invading my aura
How rude;
And how wrong.

There's scent of vanilla in the air,
Reminding me of my childhood and teen years ~
I miss that scent,
That feeling of sweetness.

There's a lady next to me,
Invading my words,
Invading my privacy ~
How stupid is she?

Empty fields, full of lonely grass,
Barren trees begging for new leaves.

Plunged into a tunnels' darkness
I feel alone and empty.
I feel tears.

Snowdrops highlight my sense of happiness,
Slowly, but surely, the bright colours will come...