I was a tear
Streaming down her face
And I was a crystal
Illuminating a cave
I was a sparrow
I am a dove
And through all this
My sole memory
Was of my love
Where could she have gone
Where could she now stand
Is she oblivious
Of my search throughout the lands
And my nights melt into mornings
And so my mornings morph into days
Days and days of waiting
To be with her again.