The Delay In Gratitude

I shouted your name, hoping it would make you come back, but you were unstoppable.

So I tried following you, but you took a detour I was not ready to take.

So I watched you from afar, but someone blocked my view.

So I just started my own journey, but inevitably found myself screaming the same name, with the same wish.

I got tired and just got back to where I started and there you were: screaming my name, too.