The pen speak itself
In 1997, as a lover
I was waiting for her...?
Waited for, first to see her
Waited for, the stile of she walking
Waited for, she talking to her friends
Waited for, her smile
Waited for, her happiness
Waited for, her class test reports
Waited for, her daily routine
Waited for, her class intervals
Waited for, her school bus
Waited for, her night dreams
But fooled myself...
In 2020, as a friend, brother, dad , guardian, and a good shepherd
Just waiting for her ...
But fooled....?
© ✍️ Weeping_Wounds
I was waiting for her...?
Waited for, first to see her
Waited for, the stile of she walking
Waited for, she talking to her friends
Waited for, her smile
Waited for, her happiness
Waited for, her class test reports
Waited for, her daily routine
Waited for, her class intervals
Waited for, her school bus
Waited for, her night dreams
But fooled myself...
In 2020, as a friend, brother, dad , guardian, and a good shepherd
Just waiting for her ...
But fooled....?
© ✍️ Weeping_Wounds