Blate

Streaming rushes, pictures pass by
Story of an era that's gone by
Memories of extreme pain and pleasure
Forever something that I will treasure

Bolt from the blue, you bestowed
an unexpected gift so invaluable
Stirring emotions hidden thus far
Anything that is, but tractable

Flown away to unforeseen lands
Away from suspecting eyes
Brimming with joyous love
Strong reactions that arise

Painful the separation, Killing is the wait
Oh my dear ..where are you, sit and I blate...