I was standing there
waiting... waiting for her to come.
I'm sweating.
She was still coming, right?
.....
And there she was,
coming through those doors.
When I saw his face,
....... a relieve.
Almost sorrowful,
but with a smile.....
Looking at me, while standing there...
Frozen.... no sign of breathing.
Walking on that floor,
the same way that I came in.
But the way ... how she walked,
differently..... beautifuller then I ever saw her.
Coming closer to him,
saw my parents sitting on my left.
Happy?.... I do hope so.
It's my time now.
I really do love him.
Standing next to him,
makes me so happy.
Could I ever life without his kidness?
I doubt it....
It's so bright that I ...
even couldn't see the dress she was wearing.
Her smile faide away from me.
Waiting for that answer.
Standing there.... waiting for that only word,
out his mouth.
Opening my mouth... trying to say that word.
I couldn't ... I almost thought.
Where was he waiting for...
the moment was there.
Still silence... he couldn't do it.
I was looking down,
but then I looked up against her face..
now I could.
.......
Only thing what's left is her word.
It's not so easy as I thought.
Could I say the world....
YES I could
dedicated to . . . . .
zondag 7 december 2008
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Thousand desires such as these..
Thousand moments such as these..
Each one seeks you..
Each one needs you..
I am no one to force you..
i just think..how beautiful that moment would be..
when we wil be together...
i feel the pain in waiting for that moment..
but i have realised..
Waiting for the moment is more beautiful than the moment itself!
for it makes you think forever about whom you long for..
so m waiting..still waiting!
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