I long for you, 

       Like a child

       waiting for winter;

       Like a student

       waiting for summer;

       Like a farmer 

       thinks of spring,

       and like a rock

       on top of a mountain,

       waiting to fall

       into the 

       uncertain curse

       of the world. 

Longing for someone,

       whom I’ve only

       met and created

       in the wonderful 

       galaxy inside 

       my head. 

Miles away, a 

       much intense

       longing takes 

       place as well. ©



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