Echoes, Silence, Patience & Grace

It's now been a while
since I've seen your smile...
or even smiled myself,
put that on a shelf...
still waiting for sunny days,
getting lost in this rainy ways
you insist on taking...
which mostly leave me aching,
without knowing where we stand
or if I can hold your hand
the next time we meet...
I hope it will be as sweet
as our last time...
something good to rime...
but more than words can say,
a good reason to stay
by your side, from a far...
not seing a shooting star
as to where we are...
memories of smiles in my car
keep me faithful to the muse
even if she tends to abuse
this mended heart of mine
by not saying a line...