Dreams unfold
And the moon waits,
Behind the horizons.
Days stretch,
Time lingers...
As you talk.
Spreading a rosy smile,
Charming my senses,
Your two glittering eyes.
And hope floats
In my awaiting beats.
I listen in awe,
Spell bound
By your intoxicating voice.
My fingers urge
To hold your hand.
A promise is wishpered,
Do you listen?
As you start to go,
The heart stops,
Should I say it today?
I bear a sweet pain
That chokes my voice.
Why must I say it?
Why cant you listen?
I let it go.
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