Finding Her
When everyday draws to a close,
I am left to sleep all alone
left to wonder where she is.
In my dreams I am able to see her.
Daybreak, I hope she's beside me.
Morning I lay there, thinking of her.
Noon, I go out and look for her.
By eve I give up, alone yet again.
Let the cycle repeat, it's only nature.
seems everyone else has found her.
As I sit, trapped in my routine,
my hope for her guides me...

Comments:
 
StarPoet   StarPoet wrote
on 6/22/2009 11:50:10 PM
Reminds me of the old song "Have You Seen Her". You express the sadness quite well. And you speak for many men who feel like this.

WAN   WAN wrote
on 6/22/2009 2:26:46 AM
pittyful poem:( I wonder who she is:)

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