Tale of my lovely L I L Y

It has been exactly 15 days,

the longest time we’ve never talked in years,

so, I’m hoping you’re okay,

not like I do as a solitary clay.

Looking for some peace,

but the pain has no pace,

to sleep at night was never easy,

without exhausting my body.

Over the great sky,

I am looking day and night.

Asking where is this going,

will there be a new beginning?

Voice of yours play over and over,

usually makes me sober,

wanting to hear,

but always in fear.

Evenings are now my weakness heap,

at times like this I am about to weep,

I just count the sheep,

So, that I could somehow sleep.

You are still in my dreams,

I don’t know what it means,

it could be just the fairy tale,

I just miss and solely fail.

One day you will be ready,

giving yourself to someone sturdy,

by this time do not be so hasty,

and look forward to reality.

Understatement to say I miss you,

but like a flower I should not pick you,

I’ll let you blossom like a Lily,

and try to accept this destiny.

So I will try to understand,

maybe for one last time,

that you really no longer want,

to be in this tale with a start,

and let it just be somebody’s

much awaited unfinished tale…

A weirdo nurse and teacher who loves technology, sports, food, writing and travel. 🤓👨🏽‍🏫💉❤️💻🚴‍♂️🏖🍕✍🏼🍟🍗🛫

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