holding back her tears...
learning from her years...
what is that she fear?
where are you my dear?
waking up so early..
dare him to wake up early...
she knows that he is resting...
tired, exhausted and dreaming...
can she have a wish?
to remember the fish?
looking forward and hoping?
feeling that much and hoping?
the moon is setting...
the sun is rising...
it was wrong timing...
her heart is breaking...
who will be listening?
she wakes up at six..
She was in a fix...
will he reply her?
will he think of her?
to write here need no money..
was not asking him to spend money...
well, it does sound like a poem..
from a someone who likes to write poems...
