When Black Raven Turns White

I
as I look at my window and see you passing by
sorrows gone in this heart of mine
waves of happiness can never be dumped
when you wave back and give a smile.
II
times that passed have nurtured our love
dreaming for your touches like that of the mourning dove
collecting memories filled up the emptiness
like a fainted flower heartened by the butterflies and bees.
III
as this long distance love affair persists
it pierces my heart like thorns and nails
an avalanche of promises that this poor heart longed
little by little vanish like a forgotten song.
IV
and as I recall each of these forgotten promises
tears fall down and the heart gets tough
now that you realized the worth of my love, you begged with all your might,
but see you then when black raven turns white.