Sounds of the heart. Whispers of the soul.

What would you do?

In the solitude of the night,
thoughts of a miracle comes to my mind – you coming to me.
But then what would you do?

What would you do?
Would you take me in your arms?
Hug me so tight to squeeze out all the pain I feel.

What would you do?
Would you place my head in your lap?
Ruffle my hair so I can close my eyes and fall in a peaceful slumber.

What would you do?
Would you cup my face in the palm of your hands?
Your soft caress soak up all the tears I shed.

What would you do?
Would you bring your lips close to my ears?
Whisper a soft, sweet, “It’s gonna be Ok. I am here.”

Day breaks. I am still with my solitude.
You did not come to me.
The miracle and the answers will come another day.

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2 responses

  1. Thank you for liking my post Fountain Pen, Happy Couple, Love and No 4.
    I like this poem of your very much – it is full of yearning and longing 🙂

    May 8, 2012 at 1:18 am

    • Thanks! The feeling got through, and that’s what it is all about 🙂
      Thank you!

      May 8, 2012 at 3:33 pm

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