Thursday, November 3, 2011

The waiting

Time it is no friend to me
each second slowly ticking by
My love not here, my tears down fly
I watch the clock for dawn to be

Can I my heart so full of fear
Stand the wait through the longing still
I want for just a magic pill
That returns to me my love, my dear

Can I mere mortal wish
My time on earth away
I tremble, sigh, sit and sway
And long to sleep away in bliss

For soon my love, my heart, shall be
In my true arms and kisses part
Shall never be truly lost in art
I will but wait and long for thee.

- Trish 2011

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