Waiting and Wishing
Oh how I wish to be
your muse,
your love,
your one and only.
Oh how I wish to be,
no longer the lost
and the lonely.
Oh how I wish to be,
the love that you nuture
your past, present and future.
Oh how I wish to be,
something more that what I am.
Someone loved, and not a sham.
I am an original,
I am beautiful,
My beauty is more than physical.
I wish to be more than what you see.
If only your eyes would open and look toward me.
I am open, honest and lovely,
although love has stricken me
sad, lost and lonely.
My future stands in mine own hands,
however I cannot move forward.
Im stuck lost in foreign lands.
Oh how I wish to be the one that love finds.
Copyright © Deeana Valencia | Year Posted 2013
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