I waited for you
till the last second of the time
spared for our love.
Often I recall your dreamy smile
and those rainbows of hopes
coloring both of our lives!
You didn't come
may not ever
And gave no excuse
till I complained!
Wish I could know
my own heart
which is quivering in your chest.
I wouldn't pass lazy nights
dreaming of your big eyes
and with the shadows,
of togetherness
Your and mine!
Still,
I am waiting for you
till the last breath of mine
sparing for my own life!
Beyond the glossy moments of sunset
where every dream concludes,
or begins itself.
I will be there waiting for you
till the new sun rises
till the skylark sings a new song
till my girl's big eyes will be dazzled
and
till she agrees to make me her....her own.
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