The shadows cast from a dim light
sweep across her face,
showing desire, even fear.
Its in the eyes….as she stares
out from the window near.
The window pane nothing but a reflective mirror of her face,
streaming quietly with saddening tears.
The gusting winds blowing on the seas
as the storm rages, swallowing everything whole.
Wanting, anxiously waiting for her loves lost soul.
Her beating heart in rhythm with the rain,
as the sound fades in and out.
Hands squeezed tightly to his pillow,
trying desperately not to scream or shout.
The roaring thunder blasting in the firework laden skies,
For soon he love will come home……..
it NEVER lies.