Tuesday 7 March 2017

A Hello



Gazing through the window
Waiting to hear your voice amid the whisper of wind
A Secret wish that holds my life
Looking at my sad and intense eyes
When you pass by; you will say a Hello

My voice Sinking through fading colors
Still as deep-sea
Like the silence of the moon
Away from the soaring sun
I wait to hear my voice; when you say Hello
.
A Secret grief that I hold to my heart
From your voice of silence I listen to
Strings of my sound that chokes my throat

Hey you know; My voice still alive within my soul
To be heard by you; when you say Hello

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