Too long..

The bright red-golden Sun,
The glimmering light in the morning sky,
The white clouds playing hide and seek,
The rays, too long..too long..

The dew like diamonds on the leaves,
The morning wetness suspended in the air,
The delicate tulip still drowzy,
The grass, too long..too long..

The only footprint in the wet mud,
The catterpillar still digging into it,
The small ants walking in a line,
The path, too long..too long..

The walk across the damp woods,
The crush of dry leaves under my foot,
The darkeness creeping into the night,
The nights, too long..too long..

The lonliness settling in the wind,
The void deepening into a hollow,
The sound of silence filling my ears,
The wait, too long..too long..