Letters to Leonard

Letters to Leonard 

I hate calendars.

They always tell me how many days I will endure without you. 

I know abscence makes the heart grow fonder.

My heart is too fonder, now.

My life is lifeless without your laugh, 

seems a mess in a world already upside down

with no cheering word from you.

When are you coming back?

I have to put some balance and a good meaning to this place once again.

I hate calendars. 

Days mock at me.

They know what you mean to me, and they like 

to see me in pieces...

Time passes by, my lad, 

another autumn arrived and I 

seem more dead than the falling leaves.

I know, I know I have to be patient. 

And all I have to do is just breath.

It´s night. Another day ended.

One less day to face.

Are you coming back?

I know what you are going to say

"...hopefully, life will tell"

SAKI