#couole

Apart from you, my love, I stand,

Longing for the touch of your hand.

Yearning to reconnect, to be whole again,

Like hay in the field, swaying in the rain.

I reach out to you, uncertain and scared,

Hoping you'll be there, showing you cared.

But like hay in the wind, you slip through my grasp,

Leaving me wondering if this connection will last.

Yet still, I keep reaching, reaching for you,

Hoping that our love will shine through.

Like hay in the sunlight, bending and swaying,

I'll keep reaching out, never straying.

But will you ever reach out for me ?