meaningless days

without you,
the sun don't shine nomore.
without you,
the stars are pale.
without you,
the days are bleak and meaningless.
without you,
seconds turn to hours, and hours seem to stretch beyond imagination.

would that i be,
but a bird,
flying to your side,
being with you every second, every minute.

or even change into the very air that you breathe,
forever billowing
as a gust of wind..
to cool you down,
as you walk down the streets,
in the scorching hot sun.

all i want,
is to be by your side.
to hold you when you fall,
to support you when need arise.
to comfort you when you fail.
to cheer when u succeed.

all that and more,
is what i really want to do.
but i can't.
i just can't.
i can only sit here, in the darkness,
waiting for that phone call.
the suspense is killing me.
oh... won't that phone please ring?
i miss my dear so.....