The quiet is chilling.
Constantly willing.
To my self I am talking
When I am alone.
Patiently waiting
For you to come home.
Cuz I miss you.
Yes it's true.
But I will be with you,
When you return.
You'll be back soon,
Early next morn.
And so I will wait.
For you.
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The Only Exception...
PoetryThis is a collection of poems. They are about love. They are about life. They are passion, Motivation. They are words for the soul.
