Waiting

Waiting…

I shall wait for you…
Here in the shadow canopy of my life’s tree.
Contemplating, meditating with silent reverie.
Hours, days maybe years will pass,
but I shall wait for the lonely stranger
who went in search for the queen of his heart.
Travelled the wide roads,
conquer many a test and past bridges of sighs.
And as time move on and come to a close end,
the vision of her slowly starts to vanish,
he knew that maybe out there somewhere
under the shade of a tree he will stop and rest,
let his soul cool down in the dawn of his search.
And there… at the end of his wide road,
his dream draws narrowly to an end,
he was covered by her shade, fed from her soft words,
and cleansed with her oil.
Her tears of joy washed his tired feet,
and the night was full and complete.
Their waiting become full circle.



Renine