The wait for You,
has been too long,
My Love.
I have met and thwarted all odds,
waiting –
wailing for You,
and I am about to sleep, forever;
My Love.
I am cobwebbed all over,
left immovable;
yet my feeble strong heart –
beats, strives, thrives, hopes,
You will one day, come to sever away;
these dark spins of wait,
and breathe me, life again.
