Yours
A hug with a ring, together we’ll be bound.
Haven’t the wind told you I miss—
Miss the breeze holding your scent?
Haven’t the moon told you I list—
List the countdown eclipse?
I wanted to see, see you.
I wanted to whisper from the heart:
I am yours… yours…
Hearing you shouting out,
“You are mine.”
A hint of my love was obvious, all bright.
As miracle was not out of reach—
You’re the proof.
Couldn’t the miles shorten to a step,
A chance of shaking hands, locking eyes?
Couldn’t the time fasten to the point
Where feeling you won’t be a daydream?
I wanted to see, see you.
I wanted to whisper from the heart:
I am yours… yours…
Hearing you shouting out,
“You are mine.”