by Rana
I waited years, to hear one word of love Out of a million smiles or tears that fall No one ever said, so it never was heard Felt cries beneath my feelings, forgotten The touch of love could save my dreams And echoes of the heart that burned alive Out of the million reasons I love winter so The snow freezes tears, who wish to strive A worthy word, a gesture or just a feeling Had been all, my soul ever have demanded Though the people had been cruel all along The touch of love, Had never been awarded Copyright © 2019 Rana M All rights reserved
