Petals fall one by one <br />Hope and joy go and come <br />Like the rise and fall of the chest <br />Inhale and exhale of the breath <br /> <br />Questions flood the mind <br />spinning a whirlwind inside <br />The heart by questions is bound <br />Until the queen of this heart is crowned <br /> <br />A glance to the sky for the answer <br />Two fowl in playful banter <br />careless and free to soar <br />No need to think of what is in store <br /> <br />The plucked flowers scent touches the nose <br />the smell of a mystery not yet known <br />For whom does his heart groan <br />Who sits on that wondrous throne <br /> <br />Light breeze lifts the results of fate <br />No wind great enough to settle the inner debate <br />Chained by hope for the chance to become royalty <br />To which only time has the master key <br /> <br />Does he love me?<br /><br />Tibny Shine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-loves-me-he-loves-me-not-3/
