Waiting

By the window she waits

A mystery of endless trees and sunrise

Her eyes locked on something

In a hopeless trance

 

Her fingers shake with lonesome memories

A Christmas morning they never had

Her empty heart looks to her hand

Both share a common thread

 

Snow covers the grass in heavy piles

The air so thick and cold

In the desert rain falls

All so warm in her eyes

 

She sees her sometimes

Hopeful blue eyes fly her way

They share one common mind

But she continues to pray

Author's Note

wrote this pretty quickly, nothing too great
comments are cool

Reviews

[Luna Northstar]

I love it, you really are an amazing poet, good job!

[Joe]

I like this. It has a great rhythm to it. Great job!`