I long to hold
your beautiful hand
in mine
I long to be with you
I wish togetherness
to see the glow
on your face
I yearn to embrace
Will it?
Will it ever?
Will it be forever?
Reach out to you
was not an easy way though
for no one was to lead me
No one was to guide me
I found
No way out
No ray of hope
Still I dream of you though
the restrictions imposed
but the thoughts of mine
still no one can confine
in small enclosure
I wish I were there with you
Will it?
Will it ever?
Will it be forever?
O pretty angel
I long to see you
I long to hold you
But I find myself
in lurking apprehension
like a pendulum
restlessly swaying
left and right.
to keep apace with time
which was always
adverse for mine
Good times aspired
always through
noble notions
Will it come
Will it?
Will it ever?
Will it be forever?
Pendulum
Left perhaps loves me not
Right perhaps loves me
Dilemma
Left:
I am left alone
Right:
Was I worth loneliness?
Left:
No one by my side
Left:
Why? is my question
Right:
My feelings were true
Left:
Am still surprised
Right:
Sentiments are for fools
Matter of Left and right
are governed by a Why
Let me embrace
Not physical you
Come O Sun
Please come
In chariot of you
drawn by seven steed
every wheel
represent time
Will you ever be mine
Will it?
Will it ever?
Will it be forever?
And I long to hold your beautiful hand
in mine
I don't want to lose you
Ever
Forever
or still your answer is 'Never'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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