Tuesday, October 15, 2013



THE WAIT


I walked on that lustrous sand,
As the sun kissed the seas;
With roses in my nervous hand;
Breaking a sweat in that breeze;

With each step closer to her,
My heart felt an extra beat.
As I came closer and closer,
I could hardly carry my feet.

There she was, still and calm;
Covered up in maples so new;
And basking in golden evening warm.
My lips murmured:"I love you!",

In a painful and husky tone;
Waiting long, for her to say.
She stayed still, under the stone;
"May be she'll say that someday",

I told myself, and walked away;
With salty tears, all the way.

-x-


1 comment:

Unknown said...

Good stuff! i wonder what triggered this though :)