Ritual Day

I want not to wish
I pushed out the rain
Memory bends to hear
Longing for the truth

I pushed out the pain
With my eyes
I am only me
You made me half

I’m packing up boxes
Memories that you left behind
Your voice becomes my breath

Gazing at the sky
Waiting for the rain
I’m falling down
With the snow wrapped up in it’s blanket
Your voice becomes my breath