Expect the sun to rise
and it will not.
Ignore it, and it
comes to you willingly
crying sun drops…
wanting cloudlings to
hide its loneliness.
Wait only for the one
who waits for you
which is you, waiting
endlessly waiting
for you
you waiting
forever waiting
waiting
without
a magazine.
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love this one, especially the end
Hahahaaa! glad it tickled your brain…
you are a great poet!
Ignore it, and it
comes to you willingly
this is the truth!
I’m blushing Mohammed. thank you !