You blew a gentle whisper in my ear

I can feel you; I know that you’re near

The whistling wind sent the words you uttered

You’re radiating warmth got my chilling heart covered.

But then…

You’re calling…

Crying….

Reaching your hand to mine.

I’m running….

But falling…

As I tried to cross the line.

You’re so close yet so far away

I felt the chill of December although it’s still midsummer May

We tried to break the wall

Climbed after every fall

Although goodbye we never bid

I guess we have reached our limit.

But whenever your memories got my broken heart bleeding

You make it heal by invisibly coming

So, I closed my eyes and now I’m dreaming

Of a man in the midst of the wind.