PEBBLES

I did not know you when you were young
I hope to know you when I am old
Life collected us like pebbles
Your pebble has turned to gold

I hear you from a distance
I can't hold you and yet I try
The feeling that I felt that day
Will never, ever die

I can't know all of your thoughts
I guess I never will
The ones I know still bind me
Like varnish to a window sill

Windows give us outward vision
They transfer in the light
And yet I exist in loneliness
Forever deprived of your sight

Vitsec