Waiting

The rain drops of the heaven

hit the ground 

fulfilling the desires 

of once dead flora

It's the same feeling

I have while I wait

here for my love

He's tiny droplet

of pure joy

that could quench

 my thirst for love

My heart aches

while my eyes search

for a tiny glimpse

of his beautiful face

which resembles the moon

shining in the dark sky

This period of waiting

is torturous 

though it is a test

of my patience,

love and emotions

I won't break

I will wait

like these colourful flowers

that had waited so long,

facing the harsh summers