6 months (14)

I am still surprised

That you chose to stay

That I am here

That you preferred life this way

It was not, for me,

A thing so sure

There were no signs to read

No courses to steer

My night had no stars

No voices to follow

A dark empty sky

Echoes resonated hollow.

You invaded my quiet

Coloured my gray

Raised a tempest

Trampled on my clay

Nolonger my own, 

Nolonger alone

No glory or crown

A gift, not a loan

My old tune is gone

Sing anew

My story has changed

To You.

Happy halfversary!