without me

Its hard to see her smiling without me
wondering about the lost time
when her smile was mine

Its hard not being there and get affected by her laughter

and not see the twinkle in her eyes
not seeing her joy of life
and ecstasies from living
not being able to observe her
making the miracle of giving happiness
to those around her

I wonder if the saying its true
I wonder if that day might come
I wonder if there is still hope and love for and between us

I wonder what.... if I had done that
I could only.....


From the mind of Cogliostro