Sitting sadly alone at my bedside,
With tears in my eyes that I cannot hide.
Staring at the dark and quiet sky,
Waiting for the shooting star to pass by.
The stars are not shining shimmering,
While the moon is quietly hiding.
How am I supposed to see your face?
If all I see was this lightless space?
The night was so quiet and lonely,
When the cold wind blows quietly.
No sound of crickets chirping everywhere,
Yet no sound of your footsteps coming near.
Everybody had fallen asleep,
But here I am sitting on my feet.
Still waiting for your love to arrive,
That will make my empty heart alive.
But how long should I wait for you here?
Is it worth waiting for your love, dear?
Whatever happens, I'll be the sky,
'Coz my love for you will never die.
by MylaRoseG.
Thursday, May 30, 2013
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Her Thoughts & Feelings
PoetryThis is a poetry collection about my thoughts and untold feelings. It unveils the delicate threads of my innermost self, and each poem is a glimpse into the labyrinth of my mind. In a world where emotions are often unspoken, these poems serve as a v...
