With you went the colours in my life

In your absence, all are a shade of grey

The Cooling breeze now blisters

The morning sun scorches and burns

Only grey skies

Too little light

No more birds

Only the crows

Flowers are gone

Weeds have sprung

Tell tales of love strained

But not undone

Time tortures the heart

The road widens the wound

Healing come too soon

By my love

With colours