Opening of each day
And closing of each night
Waits for an unexpected message
Or a call on my cell or on PH
Which never switched off
and I hate the moment
which you withdraw
your trust in me, without reason
still I wait for you
to come in my restless mind
and to console me
with your sweetest melody
Sky and blues are away
Eyes and eyes are dear
Not even appeared straight
And live apart in solitude
What makes love lively
to linger thoughts again
is the quest of my soul
to wait for you again and again
Feelings of apprehension and sadness seep through to my mind when reading this poem, loving someone who will not reciprocate is very difficult indeed when you have no way to reach or talk to them. Very intriguing and quietly intense. Thank you for sharing, RoseAnn
A beautiful love poem, quite intriguing your mystery love who soundsso tantalizing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You seem to be simply waiting and not writing anything for us on PH of late. Liked this old one of yours on ceaseless wait. Such waiting has a beauty and no wonder you wove a poem around it. Good write.