I wish for the sun
Wait for its warming touch
Long for the clarity it brings
Then it arrives
I fantasize about moon
Of glitter of the stars
The romance it may bring
It shows its pearly face
I miss the sun
I dream of owning a home
Painting the colors that cheer
Creating my own little universe
I sign on the dotted line
I want to see the world
Leave everything behind
See things I never dreamed
Arriving on a foreign land
I ache for the safety of home
I envision his arms enfolding me at night
Feel his lips upon mine
Practice vows and promises
His eyes looking into mine
I am desperate for freedom
To live my life for me
Have my cake and eat it to
I am strong, capable, independent
I beseech for the man with to share my life
Black Coffee Tables
9 years ago
3 comments:
What a great blog Brandon. I absolutely loved this poem! You have a way with words.
XOXO
Ginny
Absolutely beautiful, Brandon... just like its creator...
I relate to this poem so much. Beautifully written :) *hugs*
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