Life

Your voice
Is the signal
That the long
And dreary
Winter is
Over;
Gone are
The days
Filled with
Cold and
Loneliness,
Of longing
And tears,
Now is the
Time to look
Forward to
Spring,
Like lovers
Separated by
War,
I will welcome
You with arms
Wide open,
With a smile
I only reserve
For you,
And when
I envelop you
With my body,
Hidden flowers
Will bloom
Inside me,
Their fragrances
Has always been
For you.

Hide and Seek

When do you stop looking and start waiting to be discovered?

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I'm tired of looking

For that special someone.

The fabled creature

Of everyone's dreams.

The ever elusive 

Partner, or so it seems.

I have looked 

All around to no avail.

To my utter disbelief

and grave dissapointment

I have seen a lot

I have seen no one.

Comfort me then

Beloved self

For who else will 

Dry my forlorn tears

But the very hand it 

Lands on?

I'm going to wait

For that faceless being

To find me

When I'm not 

Even hiding

From anyone.

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