Into The Forest

Into the forest,

I followed.

Your footprints in the snow,

my guide.

Past the clearing I fumbled…

No trace of you in sight.

 

Obscured vision

by trees

reaching out to the sky.

Muffled sound

by soft snow

blanketing the hollow.

 

I looked around,

in search of the smile

I have known.

Whiter than snow it shone.

Warmer than the hearth,

its presence glowed.

 

 

Only snow abound.

For in the forest

nowhere it was to be found.

 

 

I turned around

straining my ears

to catch sound of the laughter

I have known,

which always lifted my spirits,

which welcomed all

with the same fervor.

 

 

Only a silent surround.

For in the forest

nowhere it was to be found.

 

Despair took hold

I called out,

I yelled,

Begging, pleading

To reveal yourself

Out in the cold.

 

Behind me then,

I heard the crack of a twig.

My heart leapt

as I whirled around

wishing you would be there

in wait.

 

 

 

Many had gathered around,

But not you in their midst.

I searched and searched.

But nowhere you were to be found.

 

Distraught and dismayed

I let out a sigh.

Frosted breath

lingering in the air,

Broken heart

beating in my chest,

as I began

to walk away.

 

And then I recognized

the familiar faces in the crowd

that had come

from near and far.

The ones who love you

for who you are.

 

I approached one,

for in their smile

yours shone through.

 

 

 

And another,

whose voice

echoed your mirth.

 

There was one

whose eyes

reflected your warmth.

 

From another,

your friendliness

emanated through.

 

And from all

I was able

to catch

a glimpse of you.

 

A calm within me grew,

even though

I then realized

I would nevermore

find you.

 

For it is then I knew

I would have to make do

with what had become true:

 

Within us all

you would now continue.

Irfan A.

Storyteller. Software Engineer