("Love is the root to peace, begin with loving yourself and then to the people around you, then to the world, and to the Universe where we belong..then you will realize that it comes back to you again magically.." by TEre)

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Thursday, September 29, 2011

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

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