Longing for...

Staying out alone..
picking the boring wind,
I see people walking,
holding hands, smilling brightly.

I have my music on,
listening the lonely tunes,
kissing the warm sunlight.
and my mind lingers where you are,
weeping that you are away.

It's all for you,
I would not mind to be alone,
you are out there somewhere.
I send the air my message,
waving to the sun and moon,
hoping that they reflect to you.

Where ever you are,
I am here for you,
hugging your sihouette,
as I hardly know how you are.
You know it's for you,
I sing,
I write,
I am here longing for you..

Written by,
Terence c.w.t
07.07.07