If waiting were a game
Trophies would I own
In shadows I dwelt
Darkness my companion
Silence my music
With eyes wide I stood
Watching for it
Waiting for it
Looking for it
A glitter was not seen
Nor any voice heard
(D.C)
A very nice poem. So short and yet so interesting :)
ReplyDeleteRide on, bro!!!
thanks bro
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