Four hours with you

I have been sitting here for too long

Looking at the words that seem unreal

My mind keeps saying ‘this is wrong’

I cannot describe the way I feel

I have been listening to the same sound of chirping

The gust and calming breeze

It seems that the universe is consoling

I would rather trade something else than this

The smell of fresh cut grass is lingering

There is nothing else to inhale

Every time I change my breathing

Different emotions start to sail

I have been still for hours now

Feeling the blaze slowly retiring

Helios is gently taking its bow

Dramatically, gracefully setting

Two, three hours passed reaching four

Nothing to expect to happen here

I just want to be with you like how we were before

Just until this longing disappear