Footsteps <br />i feel coming to my door <br />my heartbeats <br />become audible <br />when silence takes over <br />my sensations <br />in the deep night <br />i know <br />miracles <br />do survive <br />out of realities <br />as i am born <br />for longing <br />and for loneliness <br />to suffer <br />does it matter? <br />for my fates <br />that wither <br />i am to hold my pains <br />with out stretched hands <br />i used to fear <br />such moments <br />when i was nevertheless <br />with hopes <br />with my aims <br />now nothing yields <br />but loneliness <br />my eyes <br />wait for <br />footsteps <br />approaching my door........................... <br />i keepthe door <br /> half opened <br />half lit <br />when i suppose <br />you are ever mine <br />my eyes shine <br />i feel you <br />in my my room <br />when <br />springs bloom <br />sitting <br />on my side <br />touching me <br />kissing me <br />smiling <br />and laughing <br />i see you <br />as an image <br />on walls <br />in half lighted <br />room <br />you take me <br />on some iceland <br />with dreamy world <br />of your and mine <br />where <br />there is our will <br />and our way <br />our life <br />we wanted to live <br />some day <br />when skies were blue <br />when we wrote <br />our names on trees <br />i want to show you <br />that our love is still <br />evergreen <br />vibrant and with hue <br />with colours <br />with rainbows <br />and white clouds <br />with your promises <br />waiting you <br />your bride <br />with glows <br />with beauties <br />with shining eyes <br />your <br /> and only your <br /> <br /> <br />Sahar Sahar<br /><br />Sahar Sahar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/his-footsteps/
