Poems

I have just one life

And this one time

When I gather courage

To ask if you would be mine

If you would accept this gift

A gift not precious, A gift no stone

A gift for someone I believe to be mine alone

A gift of faith, a gift to share the same fate

A gift for all moments to come

Be it early or late.

By the time you read this line, I will have assumed every bad thought about your decision to accept my love or not.

Always,

Love You.

Waking up excited

Realising I'm late

I feel the light hurt

Gleaming through my window pane

Eyes still closed, I turn back and forth

Discomforted & Lonely

Being with you is all I long for

A short snooze; the alarm rings again

Rubbing my eyes, dusting my hair

I head out wrapped in winter gear

Striding on empty streets

Dodging the leaves' foray

I make it to the plane, taking me away

Gliding over mountains, raging across seas

Flying high in the sky

Scattering clouds like fleece

A million moments pass

And finally I reach,

There where you have rushed before me