When? Poem by Tina Rizk

My love,

When will the wind
Bring your heart to mine
I belong to your ribs
Would you give me a sign

When will your ship
Reach and stay at my shore
Long has been your trip
You're the one my heart adores

When will the days
Be filled by our laughters
My soul shall endlessly wait
Even if waiting is bitter

When will I behold
Your sweet eyes and smile
As we forgo the old
And start a new life worthwhile

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