The Wind

With the breeze comes the memories,

They Ride it like a dragon and it's warrior refusing to let you escape my mind even for a moment.

They come engulfing me with your touch, your scent.

Just when i think you have left my mind for a peaceful moment with out you i open my eyes,

And then I see the stars twinkling like the ones in your eyes,

I hear the children's giggles, and i think of our jokes,

I see a couple holding hands, and i remember the times you make me smile when 

I was down.

I run to my closed of sanctuary, trying to erase you from my mind,

But the wind follows me, with you on its back.