Not Anymore


The drizzle is gone with the summer sun
The day is tired and wants to retire
As twilight approaches, see the horizon!
No, I won’t kill my optimistic soul!

How many missed calls are registered?
Is it my phone that fails me again?
My starving flesh will just  vanish
I KNOW HE WILL COME, he will….
I won’t leave, I’m here always waiting

What if something bad happened to him?
No negative thoughts should be entertained!
He’s own his way, he’ll come with the moon
The stars are not sparkling with my tears
He must be asleep by now while I’m here…

Please tell him, I love him still

and always


“He that can have patience can have what he will.” 
― Benjamin Franklin


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