Forgotten

The air of silence wrapped around me,
My forgotten heartbeat ever so strong.
My hands icy from the cast down weather,
My body numb from walking alone.

"Do we always find ourselves forgotten?"
I whispered to the wind.
My mind has a unverified answer,
And leaves my heart in woe.

The wind grazes my cheek,
And reminds me I am not alone.
For nature accompanies us through it all,
Even if our fellow humans don't.