I’ll Wait

As we hold hands
Departing in the rain
In the cold afternoon
Of travels

With the gentle wind
Of kisses and hugs
Blowing softly
Our folded arms

Her last sight
Catch my eyes
In quiet bliss
As she depart
On the wings of the Cloud
On her way to study

My heart stayed
On her palms
As she gave it
Her last touch

I’ll wait
Heavens know
I would
To hold your arms
In my arms again

A thousand years
Million I would wait
For my love is
The ocean where
Only you thread
And the sky
Where only you fly

My Lady!
I’ll wait


About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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