The beauty of,
the majestic mountains,
stretches far beyond,
the northern rim.
~
The sun rises,
just over the east city wall.
Water encircles your ship,
as you leave today.
~
The sun would once,
make your eyes glisten.
But now, only your tears glisten,
for we are parting my dear friend.
~
I would travel,
ten thousand miles,
to dry your tears,
but I can’t.
~
I can only wish,
for you are a wanderer,
dreaming loud,
and floating in the breeze.
~
My emotions are overcome,
with sadness as you leave.
I was falling in love with you,
with this person, my shining sun.
~
But now that sun has set,
and from here you will go.
With the wave of my hand,
you were gone.
~*~ Jill ~*~