i open my window br to let my soul br wander br in search br for you, br br cold draft came br with vengeance br giving me goose bumps br but i endured br mumbling your name br br i sat down br bowing my head br to more frustration br to a sight of a squirrel br digging nuts in rubble br br bright idea br i called your number br listening to your fading voice br “i call you later”br br Manonton Dalanbr br