Friday, July 3, 2015

Final Destination



I sit under the stars praying for just a glimpse,
To hear your pretty voice calling out my name,
To feel you beside me, your hands slipping into mine,
And your hands in my hair as I drifted off,
Your smile a ray of hope in the mist of my life,
I stare out the window; I rush out at every crossing,
I search for you wherever I halt, and I don’t stop,
The journey made me chug forward,
Billowing steam and couplets together,
I wait to follow you, just like you did then,
Just a piece falling into place, a picture coming to life,
We were a train which left the platform together,
Our journey has taken us through ways unknown,
But will we reach our final destination together?

4 comments:

  1. Emotions essayed excellently, especially liked the line "We were a train which left the platform together"

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