Desire

My days are wide,
Quiet.
Complete and still.

See, someday.
Smile your happy hidden soul.
Blow it through
The faded eyes and
Narrow mind -
Wishing for the past you
Took for granted
When it happened.

Oh, love
It disappears.
Bad times are real.
You have to want to try
More than shut your eyes
If ever you're to make it.

Or just smile
and say
goodbye.