Thursday 11 January 2018

I wait for you.

I wait , I wait for you
At the corner of this dim room
watching the time go by.
When, I asked…?
When will I get into your sparkling
waters that surround me?
I yearn, I yearn
but I don’t want to get wet.
My clean plate will one day be dirtied by food
Oh when, when I asked..?
To be there with you
and still different from each other.
To speak like you do and not lose my language.
I am, I am quiet
but I know what I want to say.
Just a little afraid of how it will go when I say it.
Will it go well…?
Oh I wait, I wait for you
A spoon already in my hand
while a cup of ice cream cools in front of me 
I wait
... for you

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