Memories

Sitting on a hill
Thinking of you still
Staring at the sky
Remembering our goodbye
The fields fill the view
But there's nothing I can do
To bring you here - closer

Standing at the top
The thoughts never stop
Looking at the clouds
I talk to myself out loud
And hear a voice quietly say
Your name but in a special way
Then its gone - drifting onto the wind

Walking back down
Heading towards the town
People pass me by
I wish they'd ask me why
I'm looking back where I've been
And imagine again the scene
The talking and the laughing - now all that has gone