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The day I saw her...
it was a beautiful day,
Like a dream...a sweet dream..
She was standing there smiling at me
with her long silky hair..
It didn't matter to her who I am
but after that day,
She was my everything,
Everyday I waited for her,
Hoping
To have a short chat,
To say hi,
Or just to have a glimpse
of one of Gods most beautiful
creations on earth..
But most of the time my efforts are in vain,
But it didn't matter,
Cause if I get to see her even one second
it was enough for me..enough to
satisfy my needs...
Cause every short talk with her,
Every moment I get to see her...
it will remain as memory
of me in cloud nine...
But does she know about this??
Does she know that she gives life
to hopeless people...
people who do not
dream anymore...
people like me..
Why am I so attacted to her??
Is her beauty??
Is it her nice name ??
Which brings meaning of the moon personified....
Or is it her personality??
Or is it her style ??
I really don't know..
But it's the feeling she gave me
when i'm with her....
it's that feeling...
That drawn me to her...
But it's better it remain this way ...
Cause I know ..
the chances of being with her is none ...
no hope at all...
Why do feel this way??
Is it the age differences??
Or is it the society status
that is not the same???
Or is it just her ..that I can't live up to??
Or it is just me??
But i'll continue to wait...
and hope ..at least....
i'm hoping again for a very
long time....
How i wish ...
she's mine...even for an hour...
Or just a minute..
And how i wish ...
things will turn out fine
and that the one is her..
Just her...
But for now I can only wish,
hope and wait...
waiting for the day to pass and be
able to see her tomorrow...
Author ~ TJ
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