Wishes..

Wish you were here,
That I can ask you if you care,
Wish I were there,
As hug means more than what we say.

The moment is tough,
Many are questions I can’t ask,
The suffering is to wait,
As my fear causes my heart breaks.

I stay strong containing the worry,
Can only afford to say sorry,
If you think I am angel,
I would rather be who I am so normal.

Wish you were here,
That I could cuddle you in tears,
Wish I were there,
So confusion would not create fear.

The moment is tough,
I know many questions shouldn’t be asked,
The torture is to wait,
But I will be patient it’s not too late.

I stay strong holding on my believe,
Ignoring doubts fighting for relief.
If you think I am an angel,
Then why singing can’t make me happier?

Everything will fall into pieces,
If you allow me to send the kisses.
“I care, I care” I would say,
Hoping that your feeling for me will stay.

I just wish you are still who you were.. care for me.. wait for me.. be there for me.. it’s a day closer to be there, but seems a lesser hope for love to happen.. I could only wish and pray.. that everything will be okay..

Written by
Tere

Only if you let me..

I wish for a pair of wings,
Flying there to you,
Holding you in arms,
Till the darkness comes.
Only if you let me..

I wish for a sacred portion,
Cast a spell to our situation,
Make things turn real,
Till we really see what we feel.
Only if you let me..

I wish for a magic mirror,
Reflecting everything as dream,
Showing our path with light,
Till the morning sun shines up bright.
Only if you let me..

I wish that I could give you my heart,
Beating the music of sincerity,
Emerge the care I wish to share,
Till love creates us a wonderful affair.
Only if you let me..

Writen by

Tere

I could only wish...

Missed, Miss, Missing..

I am residing in a call,
The call of uncertainty,
Missing you has been a routine,
Wondering the possibilities.

I am caught in a trouble,
The trouble of anxiety,
Longing you and I start to sing,
Venturing all the worries.

What can I do?
When I miss everything about you.
When I’m detained in the dream.
Of everyday becomes surreal.

What can I do?
When I miss everything about you.
When I’m lonely there at the corner.
Of excitement in the silence.

I can only send words,
When I’m here so helpless,
When I’m here so clueless,
When I’m here missing way too much..

(The missing gets so intensed.. I could only use words to lighten and ease.. To the someone I am missing way too much now.. I just hope that you are there.. there for me..)

Writen by,
Tere
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