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Spring is in the air but it feels like fall or close to winter. A cold wind is blowing in my heart numbing all feelings of love. There is no shelter from this hurt and I will have to wait for the sun to come out again and brighten my rainy days. I can only hope that won't be too long for I feel like an empty shell of a man now. My heart is a vacant lot and I presume the vacancy won't be filled for an unreasonably long time. My mind is bewildered and is desperately seeking for a mind-soothing solution to cope with this. My body aches all over for missing the presence of someone dear to hold. Stormy weather is ahead and I will have to pull myself through and try and start all over, again.
© René Wirtz 2000, 2001