Wishing Stars

 

                                                

      

I still search

   for you in crowds,

   in empty fields

   and soaring clouds.

In city lights

    and passing cars,

    on winding roads

    and wishing stars.

I wonder where

    you could be now,

    for years I've not said

    your name out loud.

And longer since

    I called you mine

    time has passed

    for you and I.

Yet I have learned 

    to live without,

    I do not mind

    I still love you anyhow.