How long are we going to wait
you say few more years. 😞
but it sounds like decade's to me.
I long to be in your arms forever
but distance kept a watchful eye.
like the wind, I flew closer to you
but then again, nature marks us with age.
It's cold but I guess I know why
your side is empty


when, when is that faithful day
the winds are now restless
every night I long for your arrival. 😟
but season darkens the night.
home ,I hear them say
what is home if you're not here.
am lost without you
please come home to me

© CYNTHIA