She stares out the window
She prays to the listening wind
Hoping
Someone can hear
He sits with his guitar
Thinking and feeling
Hoping
Everything will turn out alright
In her mind a song wheels about
It jogs her memory
It helps her calm down
He writes about love
Yet not found
Hearts scattered
All around
She wonders if he’s thinking of her
She doubts it
She smiles
Completely undisturbed
He wonders what will happen now
His feelings make no sense
His smile
Not worth while
Two different people
Caught in trap
Two different people
That will be that
Two different stories
That stay far apart
They will intertwine
A work of art
She is the one they all know
A friend in the summer
A stranger in snow
She is the girl with a problem
Fighting to crawl away
He is the boy they once knew
His mind is askew
He cuts; he will bruise
She tried to help him get back
He said okay
But then stole it away
Oh
She gives up
On trying
To be
Something she’s not
She isn’t what fits into his category
She isn’t what he wants in his story
Merely a friend
Merely a helper
He knows she’d do anything
Because hope still lingers.
She stares out of the window
She prays to the listening wind
Hoping
He’ll let her in…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem