the missing plane

missing, unheard news, your whereabouts,
whispering wind tell that your time has come, you left me,
no last words, just a vast ocean beyond,

pack your clothes, sealed your belongings,
inside a box written with all memories,
buried with my prayers, accompanied with tears,
to the where-ever you

if i could become the wind,
i’ll search for you in every corner of the world,
inside all palaces and dungeons,
to take you back driving this wheel of life

and someday, may be,
i’ll find you again in another lifetime,
in the castle of the sky,
high, vast, and boundless.



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