My Pain Poem by Emma Rose

Days are passing
but i m counting even minutes
and falling more
and more
in love with you.
But there is pain,
there is fear
of uncertain future
which may not be favorable to me.
I have not seen you yet.
so i will n't let
me die
before i meet you once
in this useless life.
Till then
Waitings...and waitings
And only waitings..

Minutes are melting down
But i am counting even seconds.
oh! this pain i am enduring
with every passing moment
is now becoming impossible
for me to bear.
i am loosing my strength dear.
Give me
the medicine of your sight
otherwise i will die.
But i have not seen you yet.
so i can't let
me die
before i meet you once
in this useless life.
Till then
Waitings...and waitings.
And only waitings...