An Eternal Longing
“It is said that your life flashes before your eyes just before you die. That is true, it’s called Life.” ― Terry Pratchett
Surrounded by this gloomy silence, and despair I feel as if I should be here and there For now, I wait for the one to come — she marches onward with a sound of the hum
As I lay waste to her arrival, bearing witness to my eternal love — I wait, persevere Patiently waiting for that one day — when she’d come smiling and sparkling as the divine sun
She finally comes and came she close, whispering in my ear, “It’s OK, Hon” — I’m here, now you see As he rekindles himself in her embrace, his sorrows turn to joy in a moment’s glance
And now he bears, what he searched for a while A while that seemed like an eternity, as he smiles He holds her close — tightly, never letting go For he finds the one, he was always searching for






