Unseeing

Endlessly I fall.

Forever waiting to hear your call.

Never knowing the day I‘ll reach the end.

Always wondering if I’ll have time to make amends.

I hear your name in the rushing wind.

The whisper of my only friend.

No longer blackness do I see, now the brown earth cones toward me.

Closer and closer and then I see that all along you were waiting for me.

Now you lie hidden slightly beneath the earth to surprise me but I see.