Juliet

I miss the fields of joy
that I walked trough with you
We buisied ourselves
with how pretty flowers bloom
The laughs of lovers pointing
It did not matter
but we could never hold hands

we were blind,we could hear
It was always enough
but blindnes is permenent
perhaps I will see you in another life

Today I do not regret
I shall continue my journey
it seems the longest I've felt
you opened the book,and we wrote a novel
we spoke of the ending of the story
now its not finished,I do not know
a happy ending,what happy ending?

As we wrote comedy turned to tragedy
dust filled eyes stared and I saw Juliet
the finishing blow,I could not see you at all
yelling out your name into silence,
welcome past,goodbye future
they never lived happily ever after.