I saw you walking, head bow down.
Bad day? Or gravity is too strong?
I said hello soon as I thought you're near enough to hear me.
But I guess that you are too consumed to even notice.
I saw you sitting at the field, all alone and your eyes are closed.
Wrong side of the bed? Or nightmares are just crazy?
I waved my hand soon as I believe you open your gaze and see me.
Why, I guess it's just too crowded, too many faces for me to assume.
I saw you staring at the sky, tears flowing down your cheeks.
Sad movie? Or the world is just so mean?
I try to reach out to tap your shoulder soon as I am near you.
Such in a hurry maybe as you suddenly stroll away.
I saw you holding a flower, you drop it on the ground.
Atlast a refreshing sight!
I look down at the flowers and now I need not to ask.
Amidst all my inkling, my name is written on the grave's mask.