The Incomplete Poem
My story will be incomplete without you.
Just like my songs will be,
Just like my words will be,
without a soul.
I'll sing but others will just hear sounds,
without a tune.
I'll write but the poems will be without rhymes.
Just like the moon up there,
unaccompanied by the stars.
I'll be breathing but not the same air as you.
The clocks will be working,
but for me time will come to a standstill.
Just like there will be trees but the leaves won't be green;
there will be flowers but they won't be colorful.
I'll have memories but you won't be there.
And just like everything is defined by something,
just like everything that has a meaning, you'll be mine.
You'll always be my story but without you,
my story will be incomplete....