Quietly thinking,
these thoughts,
I have of you,
wishing they reach you,
wherever you may be.
Days pass by,
looking at the sky,
as incenses burn,
with falling tears,
closing my eyes,
imagining you.
That alone,
is enough,
for my heart,
to be stronger,
& move forward,
knowing you're all right.
This is my will...
My will to love...
My will to hold on...
My will to wait...
My will to believe...
My voice,
will reach you,
someday.
I'll be waiting!
this :*)
poems is
so very romantic .