Wating for you


I thought you were at the sky,

As I didn't receive your call.

Here I am thinking about you,

Fearing that you didn't fall.

I hope I was speaking with you in your dream,

As I have no one to speak to.

You are the pure water of the stream,

Me the fish living in it.

I see your images here and there,

Being far away from you is my greatest fear.

So here I am still waiting,

As the sun goes down, thinking about you,

Waiting to put the crown on your head.


  • Author: Vast as the ocean (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 2nd, 2024 01:55
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 4
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  • Lil

    I like this a lot.

    • Koshish

      Thank you.

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