Gloom of Separation

Calm and peaceful morning.

Without sunshine pouring bright,

May add a gloom to sight.

But prolonged exposure and tanning,

Has left me least desiring.

Rather rekindling emotions of approaching winter night,

Or a stretched time before twilight.

Sun seems to be masquerading.

Wishing to end our separation

So I could feel warmth of your embraces.

And enjoy a cup of tea outdoor.

Tired of forced desertion,

With sour faces.

Listening to each other’s spontaneous outpour.