Invisible Ink
I forgot what was most important, missed the signs and ignored your calls,
My vision blurred to you, forgotten to return your call,
My journeys take me far and wide, but I miss your voice and your appealing smile,
Forever and always you could never be replaced, never forgotten I my eyes,
Your importance an unspeakable value, not or any money could even compare to you,
Yet my words fall like the rain,
Then only to roll off your shoulders and fall to the pounding ground,
Falling as if they are invisible to your eyes,
My words have no more power, now they only flare with the pin and poison of life,
The gentle rain hurts my cares I try so hard to hide,
But yet the gently falling snow of winter can only compare to you,
Cool and beautiful, yet funny and arm hearted, your smile is the sun, of light and warmth,
To others my words are written in invisible ink, their meaning not truly clear or sure,
Each day a pulse closer to death, the sun will surely rise in the east and set in the west,
I carry a blade on my left and on my right, there to protect myself,
Hidden out of sight and out of mind, keys have been written to see them,
But only to those who can see what is hidden and written to be invisible,
My final and last attempt to understand what as so important,
I shall cry to the day you part to heaven,
An angel here on earth and an angel you shall be in heaven,
I will lose half my heart and soul when you part, you stole my other half and kept it safe,
For many a years,
And to death I hope to join you once more,
To spread my wings and become invisible once more, to those who have forgotten,
Words once written in black ink on white papers,
But as time moves on you are forgotten like the words that fade away,
Words that are now written in invisible ink,
Only if you till them to the sun can you read them again should you forgot,
My invisible words.