Unexplainable

Clouds rolling, in the deep fog rushing, down on me.

As I try to look, inside I see, your face then I realize its not real. It’s a figment of my imagination.

As the clouds grow, deeper inside,

I feel, a rush of cold air , that I can’t explain,

It’s as if , your right here with me

I get angry, then start to sob, I want so bad to see, and touch, you again

I ask, myself why did you have to go, so soon?

I open, my eyes

I’m still here laying, in bed wondering,

Why….?

I’m still, here and you are not

I miss, my sweet “Angel” from the heavens above