Cynni's World

When the nights are lonely

When the nights are lonely,
and the rain is ticking on your windows,
when the wind is rattling the trees,
that is when I miss you most.

When the sun is shining,
and people are smiling everywhere,
when the days are full of love,
that is when I miss you most.

When snowflakes are tumbling down,
melting on my outstretched hands,
children making snow-angels,
that is when I miss you most.

When spring is in the air,
flowers blooming all around me,
trees are getting green again,
that is when I miss you most.

All those things we did together,
all the moments we enjoyed,
they can never be replaced,
they live on in my memories.

Every day I think about you,
every time a fading smile,
since it are only memories,
and you'll never be around.

November 15th 2005, Cynthia