You
I need to forget you again,
the pain and the happiness.
The path is calling me
and I am walking,
word after word.
Still you walk with me,
green grass and wind,
against the horizon.
I cherish your company,
black crows over our heads.
What can you say?
If you speak I will cry.
Just keep walking,
What had to be said
was said.
Follow the shimmering.