Shining, your smile can soften any heart
But there's a resistance that prevents me from taking any hope.
I watch you talk to others with charismatic air.
Their world lightened by your touch
I see you laugh and joke and care.
Love can be unkind when from a distant gaze.
I know I should talk
But in my mind you will never feel the same.
My trembling lips will always return your friendly smile.
Uncertain of it's intention
They will smile, but linger cautious for a while.
Your eyes see me, they twinkle in the light.
They hold your soul.
The one that beckons mine.
From my weak and fragile state, I see you.
I cannot speak.
Instead I just whisper to myself.
"I'll wait my love, I'll wait until the time is right."
By
Hanni Lane
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