Monday 22 September 2014

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



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