Midnight Musings

The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited
But there seemed no hope in sight,
pounding of heart began to be fainted

She was told that he would come,
desperate with time she had become
They said he will be with her soon,
long gone summer now monsoon

A hope so desperate she held out,
Memories followed out and about
Waiting for him to come by,
Still no sign years gone by

People had been cocooning her,
Foresaying tales of how he'd meet her
She basked a bit in their tales,
Deep down knowing her hope stales

Yet she wore his favorite...