Stand here, move towards the light <br />The evening has swathed and into night <br />I will be where I was when last you found <br />I will be here in that tedious shroud <br /> <br />You see me through that glass my dear <br />It looks exact, but come step a little near <br />It has my name; and yet doesn’t feel the same <br />Oh! I can tell now you feel it too <br />You’re looking into my eyes and I feel you rue <br /> <br />Now you see that this is all <br />I don’t want to bear that pall <br />And so I will gently rock and hum as I wait <br />My eyes will light up when I hear your gait <br /> <br />All my heart’s emotions I will pen <br />For then I shall be within your den <br /> <br />While I wait for you to arrive <br />This pain I shall have to hide <br /> <br />No one must know; how badly I want to go <br /> <br />Stand here, move towards the light <br />The evening has swathed and into the night <br />I will be here where you last found <br />I am once more in that tedious shroud<br /><br />Zahraa Song<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/habeas-corpus-2/
