It is a lust to wander,
A lust to be the only one,
A lust to brood and ponder,
A lust to stare at the setting sun.
I was dazed by your beatific smile,
Wish I had taken less than a while….
You were just purlicue away,
Why didn’t I ask you to stay?
You said I live in my dreams….
I was a lot happier there it seems,
You were gone like an errant breeze…
And I am still here, waiting to freeze.
Your words keep recurring like plangent bells,
Deep within me your memory dwells…
I have been wandering for what seems like yore,
Ever since you said, you don’t want me anymore.
Here I am on this humungous plain,
Yanked out of my dreams, I feel insane.
I was out in the search of clarity,
But now I find myself lost in the world of reality.
It was a lust to wander,
A lust to be the only one,
A lust to brood and ponder,
A lust to stare at the setting sun.