WHILE WE WAIT

Just wait for me,don't go away.Just for a moment,please it won't take long......She walks away and goes beyond my sight.I stand alone where she left leaning
on a wall.I'm speechless.She went away without a word.I keep standing in there thinking all sort of things.Her pretty face continuously blinks infront of me,
the mysterious eyes she had didn't even look at me.It started raining,a slight drizzle.I just walk along the empty road not knowing where i'm going i walk
alone.I remember her dancing in the rain like a little girl.
I am walking but i find myself wet and i do not even bother questioning why?I was cold,the coldness that i've never felt.I remember clearing her wet hair from
her face and giving her a gentle kiss.Her looking at me and having faith in me that i'd never do her harm.I look back to see if she changed her mind and came back
but no,all i can see is the winter breeze blowing straight to my face,I know that she had some reasons that she left because she'd never been that quiet anytime.
she could have told me but she chose not to.Even if she did not tell it very easily anytime i knew she loved me and so did i.Now with the chattering of bird and
wishpering of the trees i try to find the words that she spoke.I search the face of mine which she made looking at the stars at the night but it seems the stars
at the night have gone.she took 'em with her.
But you know i found something she left back,She had left a note for me writing "I'll be back".The photographs that i had i look through them and remember her.
I wait for her to come back.Her perfect walk and elegant smile always run through my mind.I miss her every single time of the day.With the days passing by i try
to forget her.Everytime i see the fountain,i remember sitting with her in there and talking for hours.May be our time had ended and i accept the fact that she is gone
and I'm all by myself now.She never came back though.

                                                "It feels right,It feels wrong
                                                 feels like when you have it
                                                 then its gone,I want more,more
                                                 and more and if you steal the fire give
                                                 me some cuz the sun disobeys while
                                                 it wait for a friend to arrive from
                                                 the past what hods us
                                                 around an around while we wait"
                                                 -Jack Johnson (while we wait)