deepundergroundpoetry.com
Forever I'll Wait
Forever I’ll Wait,
For the girl called midnight,
so dark and mysterious,
like the unknown shadows cast by light of the full moon.
I shall wait,
Through the chilled air of winter,
Past fluffs of snow,
Over ice covered walks.
In the dead of December,
Out in the cold of January.
Though all the snow and ice will melt,
still I will wait,
Once all the ice and snow melts,
Through the slush filled streets of February,
I’ll be here.
Waiting as I’ve
been.......
As a new beginning,
Spring brings:
fresh scents,
magnificent beauty,
And strangely accompanying the untouched nights of Spring,
was an unforeseen presents of THE girl,
As the mysteries of midnight unfold,
the pure essence of my unseen Julietcan simply be described as,
that of the scent of the freshly bloomed lilac.
Although SHE remains a mystery,
Never will I cease TheWait.
Overcoming shamrock filled March,
Diving head first into the 1st of April,
never to be tricked,
But never doubt,
the wait continues.
as I Blaze through May only to pay my respects on Mothers Day,
Just don’t fret,
for every chance,
I take one glance,
to be sure not to miss,
My Midnight.......
As Heat draws near,
I will remain,
But I look at the Sun,
Feel its power,
Eager for nightfall,
to see my Midnight.
As June flies by and the ignorance thataccompanies Father’sDay is ignored and left behind,
Moments pass,
But I must repeat,
Forever I’ll Wait.
Bypassing all the
noise,
sights,
and senses
that shadow July 4th,
As Reassurance,
No Noise,
Nor Smell,
Not even Burst of Light;
Will never
Deafen,
Blind,
nor Distract Me from My Wait.
As August slowly Flowsthrough,
I Pause,
very Board,
yet anxiously,
Still I Wait.
As dawn of this new
Day approaches,
I look into the sky,
From My front porch,
Day to Day I await the Glory of theSunRise,
Yet today’s Fiery Flair
is lead by a Personality
that Shines far Greater then Diamonds
or the Glow of Rubys,
for no Ore of this World can come close to compare.
To my Giulietta,
You must know,
the Wait Goes on........
As a Leaf Lands At My Feet,
I know,
the Glorious Seasonal Wide Spread of Color,
Means Autumn has Returned.
Though the Colors Are Breathe Taking;
Stray I Shall Not,
The Wait Goes on.
Although I Will Always Pause,
in Honor,
of those whom I Will Forever Recognize as Heroes,
the Ones Who Fell with the “Twin Towers”in the Tragedy of 9/11,
Only as Reassurance,
I Still Remain Fully Aware of My Surroundings;
Sure Not to Miss a Moment,
Still the Wait Shall not Cease.
No Scare Caused by Octobers Halloween,
can Lead Me Astray,
From the Wait that Must Carry on.
As ThanksGiving PassesI Simply “Give Thanks” to GOD for All He has Done for Me.
I Give Great Thanks to Him for Blessing Me With The Patience Needed
to Await the Arrival of My One True LOVE........
Nature’s course of Season may Repeat,
I Pray My MidNight Shall Soon Be Reviled But Til Then,
For Ever I’ll Wait.
For the girl called midnight,
so dark and mysterious,
like the unknown shadows cast by light of the full moon.
I shall wait,
Through the chilled air of winter,
Past fluffs of snow,
Over ice covered walks.
In the dead of December,
Out in the cold of January.
Though all the snow and ice will melt,
still I will wait,
Once all the ice and snow melts,
Through the slush filled streets of February,
I’ll be here.
Waiting as I’ve
been.......
As a new beginning,
Spring brings:
fresh scents,
magnificent beauty,
And strangely accompanying the untouched nights of Spring,
was an unforeseen presents of THE girl,
As the mysteries of midnight unfold,
the pure essence of my unseen Julietcan simply be described as,
that of the scent of the freshly bloomed lilac.
Although SHE remains a mystery,
Never will I cease TheWait.
Overcoming shamrock filled March,
Diving head first into the 1st of April,
never to be tricked,
But never doubt,
the wait continues.
as I Blaze through May only to pay my respects on Mothers Day,
Just don’t fret,
for every chance,
I take one glance,
to be sure not to miss,
My Midnight.......
As Heat draws near,
I will remain,
But I look at the Sun,
Feel its power,
Eager for nightfall,
to see my Midnight.
As June flies by and the ignorance thataccompanies Father’sDay is ignored and left behind,
Moments pass,
But I must repeat,
Forever I’ll Wait.
Bypassing all the
noise,
sights,
and senses
that shadow July 4th,
As Reassurance,
No Noise,
Nor Smell,
Not even Burst of Light;
Will never
Deafen,
Blind,
nor Distract Me from My Wait.
As August slowly Flowsthrough,
I Pause,
very Board,
yet anxiously,
Still I Wait.
As dawn of this new
Day approaches,
I look into the sky,
From My front porch,
Day to Day I await the Glory of theSunRise,
Yet today’s Fiery Flair
is lead by a Personality
that Shines far Greater then Diamonds
or the Glow of Rubys,
for no Ore of this World can come close to compare.
To my Giulietta,
You must know,
the Wait Goes on........
As a Leaf Lands At My Feet,
I know,
the Glorious Seasonal Wide Spread of Color,
Means Autumn has Returned.
Though the Colors Are Breathe Taking;
Stray I Shall Not,
The Wait Goes on.
Although I Will Always Pause,
in Honor,
of those whom I Will Forever Recognize as Heroes,
the Ones Who Fell with the “Twin Towers”in the Tragedy of 9/11,
Only as Reassurance,
I Still Remain Fully Aware of My Surroundings;
Sure Not to Miss a Moment,
Still the Wait Shall not Cease.
No Scare Caused by Octobers Halloween,
can Lead Me Astray,
From the Wait that Must Carry on.
As ThanksGiving PassesI Simply “Give Thanks” to GOD for All He has Done for Me.
I Give Great Thanks to Him for Blessing Me With The Patience Needed
to Await the Arrival of My One True LOVE........
Nature’s course of Season may Repeat,
I Pray My MidNight Shall Soon Be Reviled But Til Then,
For Ever I’ll Wait.
Published 2nd Dec 2010
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 956
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
