On The Trail Poem by Taher Shemaly

Patience galore,
patience is all I ask for, then,
Enough with words,
if any would come now, or then.

Upon the knees,
with such a soft breeze, and I,
Near this head,
would look forever to the sky.

It's been a crazy world,
no one to understand,
why the tears fall on the cheek.
But all shall unfold,
like hearts never told,
when in Heavens, we seek.

They don't listen, (never)
to what my eyes are saying that,
A deaf of a kind, (or a blind)
lost in a world out of your heart.

But I'll wait,
oh yes, I'll be waiting now,
So soon, I see,
on the trail I'll be with you, now...

It's been a crazy world,
no one to understand,
why the tears fall on the cheek.
But all shall unfold,
like hearts never told,
when in Heavens, we seek.