Tuesday, 9 April 2013

Waiting For The Dawn


All this uncompleted feelings
All this haziness blocks my seeing
I have remained here watching for the dark blue horizon gleaming
Waiting for your first dawn rising

And my questions quietly whispered to the wind
Asking for your coming to end my faint
Here in the silver veranda I drop my  skin
Baring for the fragrance of your scent
Breathing into the affection you have sent
But this is only a fraction of a segment
The whole scenery are still looking for your next present

All this uncompleted sensations
All this heart-alarming pleasant
I have remained hazy watching for the horizon turns brilliant
Only by the touch of your first orange dawn




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