Doctor of the body turn the Doctor of poet
I Remember you
Here I am Waiting patiently
May be for the future to happen differently
But this path I thread upon is familiar
Every step I take is upon my past footsteps
Not because I want to
Only because the future has chosen to make it so
The thorns are same
l remember walking upon the thorns many times as a punition for not been able to get to the end of the path
Oh the fowls
I remember them picking worms from the earth and waking us up with their crow to behold the beautiful sunrise
I remember these flowers
I remember their scent
I remember the flowers swayed to the sweet sound of raindrops while we danced in the rain
I remember the silent night and the night sky
I remember us upon your cape on the grass with our eyes fixed on the stars while we let hours pass
I remember every bend of this path
I remember we navigated every bend only to arrive at the beginning of the path
We never saw the end
I remember you and your alluring beauty
I remember waking up everyday to a tidbits of your wonder
I remember thinking eternity may not be long enough for you to unfold the entirety of your phenomenal nature
I remember the last time we saw
I had gone to see what laid beyond the cliff
And when I was back to where I left you, the north wind had taken you away
Here I am at the North pole waiting for the north wind to bring you back to me
I remember this path
Every path I trod upon, led me to this familiar path
I hope the future leads me back to you
I hope when the future happens I'll be right at your feet
I hope you choose to be my future
I hope you make me your future too
I hope that you come with me to the land beyond the cliff
I hope that our future stretches into eternity
© Freedom Walshak Ali
Here I am Waiting patiently
May be for the future to happen differently
But this path I thread upon is familiar
Every step I take is upon my past footsteps
Not because I want to
Only because the future has chosen to make it so
The thorns are same
l remember walking upon the thorns many times as a punition for not been able to get to the end of the path
Oh the fowls
I remember them picking worms from the earth and waking us up with their crow to behold the beautiful sunrise
I remember these flowers
I remember their scent
I remember the flowers swayed to the sweet sound of raindrops while we danced in the rain
I remember the silent night and the night sky
I remember us upon your cape on the grass with our eyes fixed on the stars while we let hours pass
I remember every bend of this path
I remember we navigated every bend only to arrive at the beginning of the path
We never saw the end
I remember you and your alluring beauty
I remember waking up everyday to a tidbits of your wonder
I remember thinking eternity may not be long enough for you to unfold the entirety of your phenomenal nature
I remember the last time we saw
I had gone to see what laid beyond the cliff
And when I was back to where I left you, the north wind had taken you away
Here I am at the North pole waiting for the north wind to bring you back to me
I remember this path
Every path I trod upon, led me to this familiar path
I hope the future leads me back to you
I hope when the future happens I'll be right at your feet
I hope you choose to be my future
I hope you make me your future too
I hope that you come with me to the land beyond the cliff
I hope that our future stretches into eternity
© Freedom Walshak Ali
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