i have ached for you, <br />since time began <br />to have any meaning; <br />since the world began <br />to make any sense; <br />i have hungered for your look; <br />that look, which will tell me <br />that ive been birthed, <br />and christened. <br />that i've been sunkissed, <br />and pocketed, <br />in some recess <br />of your heart or mind... <br />i have lusted for your sentience; <br />for your lips to mouth a question <br />that will defeat my obscurity, <br />and define my existence to me. <br />for, since time began <br />to have any meaning, <br />and since the world began <br /> to make any sense to me, <br />i have loved you; <br />and awaited you; <br />and dreamed you into godliness.... <br />till, i have lost my soul, <br />till, i have lost my reflection, <br />till, i have lost all sense of reason.<br /><br />wardha jawdat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-there-be-a-beginning/
