Absent And He's been gone

since his last night two years ago.
Night in its hiding place...
The stars are circling the eternal darkness.
Silence is a thief;
there is no peace living listens to him..
The street is there...
Extending in the embrace of the wind.
And the waiting platform... alone waits.
Possibly even dying.
I can't no longer waits for you,
The absent one... will not return!
I had chosen the color of evening,
to adorn every detail of our meetings.
Night cast its weight upon the face of the sky, the stars told us that those
who had separated before us
had tasted the colors of torment.
Evening was no longer as we knew it,
Will not conversing with us
About easing the burden of things.
How hard and long these nights are
But I can't no longer wait here
because,the absent one will not return..!