Eternal Wait

Another year gone by
and I kept waiting
for her to come
and discover hidden me.

Sometimes I feel her breath,
get touched by her warmth,
still to happen when I hug her with my full arms.
closing our eyes,
feeling the world under our feet,
and flying high in the sky,
together, holding tight.

I saw her once, approaching me,
and disappearing,
leaving me alone and wondering,
where she came from and where she went to.

May be she wanted me to follow her,
But I, the laziest arse around, chose to wait for her to come back.


Like my love and hope, my wait is also eternal,
I am still waiting......