Running through a red light,
Speeding through a dark night.
Driving through relentless rain,
Desperate to hold her again.
Byway, freeway,
Tearing up the motorway.
Slow lane, fast lane,
Desperate to hold her again.
Never feeling so alone,
In this sad world of stone.
Constant hurt, constant pain,
Desperate to hold her again.
Will I make it time will tell,
Making minutes up in this Hell.
Her love awaits to entertain,
Desperate to hold her again.
Thank you Amir for your kind and generous comment. Apologies on my late reply I now have time to view all poems and reply to any comments. Take care Amir and the loved ones around you sir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I thank you again Amir and how right you are sir, for that great virtue hope is sometimes all we have to continue. Stay blessed Amir and the loved ones around you.