Wait

Wait. I felt the grave every time I waited for you I loved you a million times than I thought But you went away and you told me to wait. I had to wait as you played tennis with my heart As you kicked every beautiful thought I had of you like a soft ball I waited for you at the bridge, were are our two stones are. I waited for you to see but that seems to be forever I continued to wait in the rain, crying. Wait! You said, let me run after the wind Maybe I will get a better marriage proposal Wait let me play with the Sun probably it has a better engagement ring. I waited as my pillow became wet and dry. I thought I had malaria, I guess that was my mind playing tricks on me. I waited for your call for us to dance under the stars But all I received was a short sms saying “Wait let me think about it” Written by Tawona M Ranganawa