The Wait

Every second is a day,
Every moment is endless.
Where is the sun, it's rays.
The mind, only is restless.

Eyes are searching for you,
Without a reason, valued.
Come soon, meet my mind,
Forever, let us shine.

The Wait

The Wait The Wait Reviewed by Vyankatesh on Sunday, April 13, 2014 Rating: 5

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