Wind Through the Curtain

The window’s cracked, the fabric sways
Like you passing through the haze
No footsteps and no hello
Just the way you used to go
Even now I catch the air
Like your presence floating there
You don’t call or close the day
But your softness finds a way
Wind through the curtain moves so light
Still, it turns and holds me tight
No goodbye, no open door
But your peace is in the floor
You don’t need to knock or knock
But I feel you in the clock
Even breeze can hum a tune—
When it whispers you’ll be soon