SoulReserve

A Night of Waiting

I envy those people,
on the streets,
who have seen your smile today;
Who have greeted you,
unknowing,
of your worth to me;
And here, I sit,
just over the horizon,
on the edge of the silver crescent moon,
painting my sky blue;
In waiting, this night
for you.

© soulreserve 2015

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