Waiting (A Poem)
Will you come to me?
I waited for three hours
At the usual place, in a café
Café presenting classic songs
Early in December, the weather is of uncertainty
As my soul is not labile
Sometimes it rains suddenly
Sometimes the sun is so sore
Every Saturday we meet here
At the same café
Write down meaningful phrases
Or (love) quietly blossomed in the hearts
I write poems
You wrote a prose
During the process, we only silent
Our souls fought to find meaning
Why have not you come?
Leave me in silence?
Only accompanied by rain early December
With the accompaniment of classical music
I always looked at the entrance of the café
Hope you show up with your sweet face
Strange, if you did not come today
I want to show you a new poem
Poem that will end the anguish my inner
Poem about us ........
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so soft, like drizzle touches the skin at beginning of rain.. 👍
Hehe, rainy season.
lovely poem. it touches my heart .......upped ^
Thank you. Lovely poem.