She keeps dreaming
that when she's sleeping, he'll be there
running his fingers through her hair
When she wakes up
she doesn't see
the man that she loves, the man that she needs
They yet to meet
but the feelings are clear
she needs him so bad
she needs him here
She leaves and she walks
not knowing where to go
she has on shoes
as she walks through the snow
Days have past
nothing to fear
she stops in her tracks
and whispers ''i'm here''
Outside his door
she takes a deep breath
hearing nothing but silence
she takes that first step.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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