In my solitude,
I had a glimpse of you,
You held me dearly,
Whispering, 'Don't worry',
I awoke, as tears fell,
Will I ever meet you again?
But I'll continue smiling,
As days go by,
As the world dies,
I just want your hand in mine,
So, please wait for me,
I'll surely meet you someday.
YOU ARE READING
when did I last smile?
PoetryI long for you. Yet your gaze lingers on another's. Poetry, short stories etc. All owned by my sad sad heart.
