The Valley at Night

Overlooking the valley and missing you.

The Valley at Night

Diamonds and rubies
wink at me
with electric eyes,
and the wind blows cold
on my nose.

I wish I could fly
so I could
look down on you,
warm and cozy
in your bed.

But instead, I stand above you,
and somehow the lights,
which used to welcome me
with their warm glow,
now only reflect the darkness,
and add black to blackness,
and remind me

I am alone.