Invisible Presence.

The shadow between the pines
Looks like you.
The wind blowing under the leaves on the ground
Is the echo of your dead breath.
The smell of  your cigarette
Stays like an old memory.
The scream locked in my guts
Seems to be the rest of yours.
You took your voice away with you
But I've been fallen down on the Earth
Unable to talk or shout.
The man I heard singing
Has become my hero.
But I just want you to know
That I just wish you could be home again and forever.