What used to be there?
Not even a drip left.
The clear crystal glistening on the sun.

Who would take it all?
It must have been a while ago.
I wish I would have been there to have seen it.

I wonder if it will ever come back.
I’ll just have to wait and see I suppose.
But I wonder how long it will take.

Why is it so interesting?
I can’t stop thinking about it.
I just want to get it out of my head.

If I just asked for it, would I find it?
No, I can’t do that, it would be weird.
It just doesn’t feel right.

Maybe it’s easier?
Just to accept where I am.
Just to settle.

But why not try?
Put the effort into finding the truth.
Become satisfied with my feelings.

Why not try again?