I sit on top of the watchtower
the sun setting on the horizon
the sky turning the color of a bell flower
the clouds glow and brighten
the sun orange and the sky purple
my mind finally relaxing
i had been running in a circle
looking for an answer, looking for a reply
staring up at the sky
everything else seems to drift away
it was the only way to get by
I was the only one who wanted this job
the breeze is refreshing
rippling through my unbuttoned plaid shirt and tank top
the silence is deafening
finally by myself with only a radio
giving me time to grow
suddenly a voice blurts through the walkie talkie
breaking the seemingly never ending silence
it was Delilah
she shined like a diamond
her favorite fruit was papaya
and her favorite animal was a koala
her personality was like a plumeria flower
we have never met in person
she was in another watchtower
but we have gotten to know each other in these past months
my wife was diagnosed with on-set dementia
she acted with hints of hysteria
her memory slowly seeping away
just waiting for her last day
Delilah made me forget all this
she gave me a sense of bliss
it felt like my mind was stuck in an abyss
but Delilah helped me out
she gave me hope
one day we will meet face to face
some time in the future
in some far away place
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