Poems

You

I'm at home but still can't rest,
My eyes see things my heart can't enjoy.

In middle of the crowd I'm standing there all alone and lost,
Looking up in the sky, watching the same moon you're looking up to, the same moon we so often watched hand in hand, all I wish is you by my side

So I pen and paper are my friends until I am in your arms again,
Knowing well that words can't describe what we have.

So close and yet so far.
Like seconds seem those days compared to a life time yet is every minute without you a wasted one.