Very Often

I wrote your name in the skies.

I held you deep in my eyes

Like a shadow cast in a lake.

A dream overpowers me.

A whisper,

A fantasy,

An unfinished story.

It stirs quickly in my mind.

Clouds move on.

Over the terrains & mountains.

Like herds of cows & orphans.

Come rain, come storm.

Come changes very often.

But unfriendly you're, you didn't listen.