As you leave.

As you leave.

Stairs, we take.

hoping the floors never end,

we never speak,

like the divided leaves, 

that never makes a noise in the wind,

as they broke apart.

Routes, we change.

The one we take isn't  that long,

nothing seems to be,

I walk slow , slower than 

the footsteps of shadows

and silence, that follows yours,

Everything runs in circles,

but this path doesnt. 

buildings, we see.

Where once i began,

Held your hand and

walked through a home of sand,

Chairs and shapes,

Like games of children,

they never change.

And you are still the same.

And I am the falling stone,

trying to win over gravity,

Like that salt which fights

against the sea.

As you leave, 

and this time passes ,

I try to make the hands 

of the clock meet,

and keep them near

 for more than 

a minute.