I Will Pursue
I hope and wish;
For her to turn back,
Not that I wouldn't run;
After her,
In a rush;
Into this,
Beckoning;
Like a fool,
Lose my cool;
But I'm afraid,
To break through;
And find myself,
Smiling back;
Reflection,
Closer than;
It appeared,
Through the rain;
Under sun,
No storm;
Or thunder,
Will stop;
Me; I will pursue...
Copyright © Nestor David Armas | Year Posted 2013
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