Christmas Expectations

by Maria Chatziilia   May 6, 2012


Here I am alone again, lying in my bed
Under my warm blankets, my cheeks are red
I dream with my eyes open
as I stare at the Christmas tree
I miss you more than ever,
if only you could be here with me

I imagine that you're next to me hugging me so tight
or that we walk with each other holding hands at night
You try to warm me up and put my ear muffs
to cover my ear
we talk to each other but somehow
no one else can hear
we look at the stars, the sky and the full moon
I behave so childish, someone is seeling a balloon
A puppy trembling over there, seems to be lost
I still can't believe I'm with the person I love the most.

I stand there looking in your eyes
without making a sound
I'm so thankful that even after a long time,
I've been found.

It's still Christmas, not snowing, yet it's so cold
I realize the best ''gift'' for me cannot be sold
All I can do for now is try to find the best way
to stay strong and carry on until that day
the day we will be together for real
the day I will realize there's nothing to fear
Because I'm somehow sure I'll feel complete
on that day, the day when we will meet.

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